Ben and Lara gave up their pool table and occupied a place near the bar, trying to keep an eye on Gunny and hide from the depressingly high number of ...eathernecks in the place. She was tense and jumpy and knew that Ben was champing at the bit. The music wasn't helping. It was kind of a industrial/hard rock with glaring guitars that was setting Lara's teeth on edge. Her stomach was growling, having had nothing put into it today but the occasional nibble of bar food, but she was too anxious to. .. Ah!" shesaid, and pulled a costume out."Fairy princess?" he said as he looked at it."No? Well, how about this one. Hillbilly bride."He looked at the costume, which consisted of a bridal gown with a veryhigh hem, an insert to make a pregnant belly, and of all things, a toyshotgun, and shook his head."No, you're right. That one wouldn't do for you. Ah!"She pulled out a costume marked "Rapunzel", and gave it to him.He held it for a moment, and she said, "Try it on, the change room is justover. The first thing I noticed was how big her tits were. I was eighteen, and sex was all I had on my mind. I walked around with a hard dick all the time. Her name was Beth, and she was an absolutely beautiful woman. She was 5’10”, and had long brown hair. I have already told you she had huge tits. She had long, slender legs, and I don’t know any other way to describe her except that she was beautiful. She loved to show her body off, and I loved to look at it. I spent many nights jacking off to the. I wasn't too interested with the going-ons around me. I didn't know anybody, and my friend who had dragged me into this shindig, had left with a desperate-looking chubby girl that he was sure to get lucky with.Drink in hand, I wandered around trying to find somebody interesting to strike up a conversation with. A couple of hours later, and many drinks from the free bar, I had a pleasant buzz going on and still nobody to talk to.That's not to say that I didn't start conversations. I did, many of.