I've been at this party for two hours now. I'm regretting coming here, why did I let Steve talk me into this. I don't know anyone and I can't tell who's who in these costumes. I'm the only one in a biker costume. I feel I'm the oddball in a sea of cartoons and comic characters.
"Hey Steve, I'm done with this. I'm going to head home!" I shout to my friend.
He shoots me a thumbs up as he continues to hit on this hot little nurse in the kitchen. I make my way past the clusters of characters. I reach the door and something tells me to glance back. As I do I see this woman come through the living room. She is dressed up as Snow White, and a very sexy one at that.
After watching her pass down the hallway I shut the door and head back inside after her. I find her in the kitchen and some guy in a cop costume is hitting on her and she doesn't seem to be enjoying it. I grab a couple drinks and deliberately interrupt his flirting.
Acting as though she's my girl I stand behind her and offer her a drink.
"Hey sweetie, there you are. I got you a drink." I say as I shoot the cop the stink eye.
"Aww.. How sweet, thank you." She says as she unexpectedly pecks my cheek.
The cop guy gets this disappointed look on his face as he says goodbye and walks away. She turns around and thanks me.
"Well you are very welcome my dear. You were looking a little irritated with him." I say.
"Yes.. He was being very rude." she admits as we clink our glasses and drink our beverages. "So biker boy, do you want to dance?" she suddenly asks.
Before I can answer she grabs my belt and pulls me to the dance floor. Some fast paced rock music start playing and she pulls me against her. She grinds her body up and down mine. She spins around and presses her ass up to my crotch and looks up to kiss my lips. My hands wrap around her waist and I grind myself against her ass.