He always enjoyed dressing up forHalloween. Even now that he only passed out candy to trick or treatingkids, he still liked to be dressed up when he a...nswered the door.The first choice was a long black wig with a flowing black and orangedress with fringes. Fish net stockings and some heels would make him aperfect witch. The next was a pink tutu and ballet shoes with pinktights. He remembered how his toes would bleed when he took balletlessons and the costume brought back painful memories."Must. Diane found it strange to see snow inside despite the condition of the roof. Most of the center aisle was snow-free, and they stomped their feet as they reached the center of the building."Now I'm not so keen about this for other reasons," Debby said as she looked up at the ceiling. "This place is not long for this world." It wasn't this bad on Halloween," Diane said."It must have been that nasty windstorm we had a week later," Debby said as she ran her flashlight beam along the edges of the. He never did! Oh sure, he had taken note that she was developing an impressive set of tits (he even mentioned this to his wife June) but he was nothing more that a proud and admiring father then.What had happened? What caused his body to react now? He wondered if Stacy had realized what had occurred. He reached a conclusion that she probably didn't, because she had not given any indication that she knew it was happening.Mark was feeling terribly upset with himself. It was only a few weeks ago. I smile to myself...another arsehole well satisfied,lol.I reach out & wrap me fist round his knob,rubbing me thumb over his slimy,gummy bell-end to scoop us his gunk,"No worries,pal.Her loss,my gain,innit".His knob's swelling in me fist but I don't wanna get him going too much coz I want his hot piss so I crack open another can & hand it over.He doesn't refuse...just as I hoped...& guzzles most of it down in one,letting out a huge belch,nice one.I ask him to describe his lass knowing that by.