I am hoping that Dracula will steal into my boudoir, bite my neck, tear off my nightie and then fuck me into submission," she answered in a low voice.... was at a loss for words as my heart begin to beat rapidly and I felt my cock begin to thicken. It had been a few years since I gotten laid while in my Dracula costume and make up."Anything is possible m'dear," I responded.A business card was discreetly removed from her purse and slid across the table to me. There is an address on it and a key. After some thought, I opened my mouth and again took in the head of his cock. It felt strange, not the cock, but just the idea of a cock in my mouth. I was then told to run my tongue around the head. I did it and he moaned a little. This surprised me and again I pulled off. After a pause, I resumed where I had left off.He then told me to take it deeper. I didn’t do it right away but did. Again I was in a different world, a strange one. I wasn’t sure if I liked it, in fact I think I didn’t but. J-Nine showed about seven that night, just as the festivities were starting. For Georgia, it was a warm Halloween, about sixty-five degrees outside. So, needless to say, costumes needed to be a bit lighter weight for the two hours of trick-or-treaters to be greeted especially as the booze flowed easily and quickly, not just in the house but to the parents as well. J-Nine and I have always teased each other a little here and there, but she was a married woman, and nothing was further from our. Decent enough guy. So was Brad. Loved by all. The switch flipped in my head.I returned to my corner and Ganju looked in my face. He nodded. “That’s what I wanted to see,” he said approvingly. “Tonight, you win.”He backed away from the cage and we were off to the races. He was expecting me to charge, so I ran in. He moved to block high and I landed three leg kicks in rapid succession, chopping down the tree. He backed up and got his head in the game. We danced around for a little while and Ganju.