I’m going to have so much fun this Halloween.”“I’ll bet. Too bad I have to work. Hey, if the party bombs early, come by the bar. I want to see...you in public with this.”“Deal!”Tom Burdet excused himself to the young lady he was talking with. The doorbell had gone off again, signaling the arrival of another of his guests. “This theme was a smash,” he thought to himself. “I’ve never seen so much provocative dress in one place before.” People had taken his theme to heart, at least the sex part. His. 36C-23-36, there was no doubt in my mind that her husband to be was a boob man. Her gown is exquisite. White satin and Irish lace, it has a sheer top and sleeves. She has to wear three petticoats with it to make it hang right. A special corset hikes her boobs up, separates them, and makes them swell against the thin material. It made me wish that mine would do that. On the way home Beth got a run down on what had happened to me. "You mean that you don't have a?you take showers with the other. . sssluts!No . . . waaayyyy!" AKA immediately doubted the boast. The brag infact made AKA reassess the boy's age. Maybe he was only sixteen? Hell, evenfifteen? Because it was the brag of a younger and far-less-experienced-than-he-wanted-you-to-thinkkind of guy. It was also, and more interestingly, a potential come-on. AKAwas still in the process of learning his craft, but even his relatively limitedexperience at this point told him that a guy didn't usually grab his crotchin front of another. He sucked as though he was a baby nursing on them, trying to extract milk."Rin," he called out softly into her ear. "Please tell me to fuck you," he said. The lewd request made his penis harden even more as his pre-cum kept seeping out. He took hold of her right hand and placed it on his penis. "Please Rin, tell me to fuck you," he pleaded, wanting to hear her say those taboo words. Her soft hand was holding his thick girth, already sticky with his cum.Then he heard her, ever so softly."Fuck.