It never got hard anymore.“Eh, what did you say?” he asked, smiling at them, pretending he didn’t hear.“Trick-Or-Treat!” they shouted again,...still bouncing.“Oh! Trick-or-Treat! I think I’m the one getting the treat today! Here you go,” he said, putting a hand-full of candy into each bag.The girls smiled at their good fortune and started to walk away.“Sir?” Darla asked, “Can I have some more candy please?”“Darla!” her friends scolded her.“Hmm, I guess so, but, what do you say to get a treat,. No doubt that she did see us.To my surprise Madeleine and her escort got seated rather close to Marianne and me. She gave me a smile when walking me but didn't stop for saying hello or introducing her escort.Marianne and I had a pleasant evening, got some agreements bout our children, enjoyed the great show and I must confess that it was with very divided feelings I said good night to her in the taxi outside the building where she had her apartment. At that moment I missed her as hell and began. Selecting some slightly hidden spots I drilled through the wall to the storage area behind. I could hide in here and see through to get all the action.Saturday came and I headed to the mall and found a spot where I could see the store Sue worked at. Around midday she left work and was talking on her phone probably letting dad know she was on her way home. I raced to my bike and headed home I would be there before Sue left the car park. As I neared home I was passed by a car from "Arthur's. ” I grabbed her hand and pulled her across the practice field. I knew a nice little spot in the baseball dugout that was nice and private. She came along willingly, matching my quick pace… We dropped down into the baseball dugout and I pushed her to her knees. I unzipped my pants, flipped my cock out and started to shove it into her face. Now was the moment of truth. Here was the point where she would laugh at me and ask if I was crazy! Where she would say why would she want to blow a loser.