She slowly started to slip her summer dress over head while hoping her husband would enjoy seeing the white bodice and stockings combination she had c...me up with.Her plan worked! As she had her dress over her head, she felt hands cupping her breasts and a cock rubbing in the split of her ass. She continued to remove her dress while being fondled from behind.She dropped the dress on the bed and turned over her shoulder and said with a smirk “Oh, I thought that might be you”. Her husband chuckled. I took the masquerade mask off and set it beside me, then paused. Aquick glance at the clock told me that I still had an hour beforemidnight when I'd turn back into a pumpkin.I just smiled, feeling a bit naughty as I mused, "Why hurry..."I had a whole hour left and I had it all to myself. I figured there wasabsolutely no reason to waste the opportunity to stay like this a littlelonger, especially when I wouldn't get another like it for at least ayear."Definitely a great night," I told myself,. I parked the car, and as I got out, I heard another car pull off the road, and then it came into view and pulled in behind my car. Damn! My privacy was gone. Fuck, I really really had to pee.The driver of the car, a middle-aged, good-looking blonde woman, got out, saw me, and said, "Oh shit, I thought this looked private." Yeah, I thought so too," I said. "I really had to relieve my bladder." Well it looks like we're in the same situation," she said. She was shifting her weight from leg to leg.. .I felt tears coming to my eyes.At that moment, my mother opened the door to my room. I wasstill undressed, and she turned away quickly. I picked up arobe."Don't worry, Mom, nudity won't be an issue for us byMonday." I said harshly."I just wanted to see if you were okay." she said."Well, let's see. The 5000 miles I've run in training overthe last 4 years are wasted. My athletic scholarships aregone. Sports Illustrated will never call me again. I'mgoing to have to blow my allowance on make-up.