For dinner at home, I always wear stockings and garter belt to good effect. I feel pretty, and David feels everything!And so on Saturday evening, I dr...opped the kids with poor dear Mom once again and headed for the airport. He was surprised to see me in "the dress, and hurried toward me with a big smile."Hey babe, thanks for picking me up."I held my coat open and pointed one leg forward so my stocking top showed. His smile widened and he stepped inside my open coat and hugged me against him, his. "Does that feel good?" Olivia said, slightly worried, very surprised."The best," I said. It truly was the best, and longest orgasm I had ever experienced. "Please keep stroking."Olivia complied and stroked my cock slowly, squeezing it slightly at the same time, milking the rest of the cum out of my cock until my balls were drained. My abdomen was splattered with spunk and some of it was dribbling down Olivia's hand, a sight I felt I would never forget.Olivia still had my erect cock in her hand. "And where's Tommy?" I asked as I looked around, trying to see if Icould find him. After a minute though I had to admit that if he washere in the auditorium I couldn't identify him.There were several people who were obviously in O'Lantern costumes thatI just couldn't identify. Tommy could have been any of them...or none.A zombie boy walked past me looking as though he really was dead andhalf rotting. I winced at the smell, deciding that this costume mightbe just a little too realistic. That. I tried hard to play the role of the perfectwife. I tried to be charming to our guests and gave my best to entertainthem.After we finished dinner we sat down before the fireplace and continuedthe conversation. Our guests surely considered us to be a normal upper-class couple. I wondered myself when and how the evil sorcerer wouldreveal his true nature. I didn't have to wait long.I noticed the guests glancing at me quite often. When the man, thesorcerer had chosen as his victim, stared.