" No, but thanks anyway Jenny, guess I'll have to get going soon." was the reply. Jennifer blushed as she realised that Andy had spoken the words dire...tly to her breasts, no longer even keeping up the pretence of looking her in the eye.Looking up, Andy caught her eye, and stammered his words hesitantly "Um...er...Jenny, can I ... ah ... er... ask you something?" As he spoke the words, he fumbled for something from the pocket of his trousers."Yeah, go on!" Jennifer answered brightly, feeling all. " She said as she entered the bathroom. I was cornered. Caught between her and her knickers lying on top of the pile of laundry. I stood my ground and said, "Oh, well, I'm just looking for a towel." "We have plenty of towels on the unit over there." Oh, okay. Thanks." I said as I started toward the door.She said, "Good night darling." I stopped and looked at her. The light from the bathroom was illuminating her nighty as she stood there. I could see the outline of her body and my cock was. "There'll be a guest," Mabel Williams had told her, and added: "Mrs. Wynton eats at eight."She showered, then relaxed on the bed in her bathrobe, and wondered about the sudden spasm of sexuality that had flooded her body when she was undressing and teased her until she had succumbed to its urging and spread herself on her back on the bed and masturbated to a devastating climax.Bruce! She murmured to herself. No more Bruce!She thought about it for a moment, then remembered the bleak countryside. She wasn'tbuying it for a minute."Well I do have one idea, but I don't know if you would go for it."She said, biting her lip."What is it?" Why don't you go as a goth girl?" she said sheepishly."What? Nooo... I would look ridiculous." I replied."Umm. Hello, have you seen a goth?" she said gesturing to herself."We are a little bit out there." OK, A goth, but why a goth 'girl'?" I asked, putting the stress on'girl'. "Could I not just go as a goth guy?" Well you could, but what kind of costume is.