She let out a sigh, neediness growing inside her until it took on a life of its own. She sank her hands into his hair and pulled him up so she could b...ring his mouth back to hers. “You’re a good hugger,” she said breathlessly, brushing her lips over his, “and a good kisser. That mouth… I knew you would be.” His teeth nibbled her earlobe while he gripped her ass and pulled her against him. “Want to see something else I do well?”Although she heard the humour in his voice his erection was. Mostly male but there were three women who worked in our section.The local club had changed its name to “The Coven” using a makeshift banner hung across the real name. The tickets specified that all attendees had to wear fancy dress.At work, there was a buzz of excitement about this Halloween party and the bosses had given us the afternoon off. In fact, most of the town seemed to be going. For over a month people were deciding on what they would dress up as. Trying to hire, make or order the. "I know you won't. Nobody, man or women, no matter how low their self-esteem, would defile him or her self to be intimate with someone who hates him." I would," he countered."Prove it!" she insisted."Are you serious?" he asked, just to be sure."Yes," she repeated. "Prove it!"He thought fast, This is too weird. Should I play along? Or should I get away from this nut-case and pass up a chance to get laid?"Nut case?" she shrieked."What? Oh! How do you do that?" he blurted."See? You're backing out. Blair began to finger Casey slowly this time as she started again. As Blair pulled out her fingers, the warm dribble of clear goodness evading Casey's hot pink pudding, pooled in the palm of her hand with the way it was situated. Blair looked at the sticky pool in her palm and when she inserted her fingers again, she folded her hand up to the rest of what little bit of Casey's tender slit was exposed. Blair slid her palm over Casey's sensitive hot fleshy folds, covering her already slick sex.