Our neighbor’s Halloween party last month was one that I shall never forget. The theme was dressing for a fairy tale, so my husband wore a furry wolf costume, and I wore a very provocative Red Riding Hood costume. It was made of red satin, with a full, flippy skirt that only went down to my mid-thigh, 4-inch red patent leather spike heels, and a red bodice that showed ample cleavage for my 34C breasts. I painted my nails blood red, wore red lipstick, and placed a red ribbon in my hair. To top it off, I pulled on a red satin cape, down to the hem of my skirt. My husband took one look at me and whistled. I pushed him off, for now!
We got to the party and it was in full swing. We mingled with other couples, noticing the different costumes, and we even saw a few couples with the same furry wolf costumes as my husband! We snacked a little, had a few drinks and danced a few numbers. My husband then excused himself to use the restroom, and I decided to take a breather. I sat down on a short stool, letting my cape fall down around me. It felt wonderful to have the smooth, silky fabric brush against my skin. I was getting tingly and excited, just wearing the costume. It also helped that I was drawing a large number of stares from the men, and some envious glances from the women! I had just sat down, when a hand reached around me, held out in front. I turned and looked, and the man attached to the hand asked me to dance. My husband was not back yet, so I thought it would be okay for one dance. The man was dressed as a vampire, and as we started to dance, the music turned into a slow song. He grasped my shoulder, and pulled me closer. As we drew closer, his cape enveloped me, and I felt his hands caress my rear end.
“Mmmmm…I like the way you feel,” he murmured in my ear. “I’ve been wanting to do this to you all night” he added. My hands were on his shoulders, and his hands continued to rove over my ass, at one point going under my skirt and directly onto my panties. I was getting turned on by all of this, and I was amazed to realize he was feeling me up in front of everyone, but nobody could see it because his cape concealed the front, and my cape concealed the back! I had to stop this, or I was going to let him finish me off, and I didn’t even know him!