Holly had helped me with my choice of costume for the event. Being an English Lit major, she drew on her favourite subject to devise suitable garb. I ...as going as Captain Ahab of Moby Dick fame.The costume wasn’t too difficult. Visiting a local costume shop a few weeks earlier, it didn’t take long for Holly to find what she decided was to be my costume. She found a pirate’s outfit consisting of a skin tight shirt open to my navel, equally as tight three quarter length pants, and the traditional. Her light brown pussy hair was perfectly trimmed and her pink lips opened up in front of my eyes like a flower petals in the morning. I could not resist and dove into her pussy, sucking and licking every bit of her delicious sweet nectar. Again at one point it occurred to me to pour some champagne on her pussy, I think the combination of the cold champagne and the warm water and my warm mouth made her go crazy, because her pussy was swollen like I never seen one before and I could see her. In spite of her rejection of Collette's concerns, Patty examined him more critically. Even with the added wariness on her part, Van continued to successfully ingratiate himself to her. She found his interest in platonic friendship to be genuine, largely because he acknowledged Bobby as her boyfriend, and because he didn't ask her out.She was actually beginning to wonder whether she should be the one to initiate something more with him. She still felt that she was in love with Bobby, but she had. We smiled at each other nervously, each still wondering. Did the other want more?She smiled at me, just a bit nervously and took my hand, leading me to the stairs. I smiled to myself, as I checked out her shapely legs and ass as we climbed the stairs.She turned and faced me at the top, biting her lip. "You might want to undo a button," I said, winking at her, "or two, perhaps three."She smiled a naughty smile, and undid two buttons with shaking hands."May I do the third?," I asked, but without.