It was slowly approaching nightfall on All hallows eve. I was getting a bit nervous. This was going be the first time for me. I was hosting a party. Full costume party. The first time I'd ever tried to do this. Invited to the party were 15 girls and 16 guys. No one knew each other and all of them single, just like myself. All were told in their invitation that they were to wear a costume that would be sure to get attention and that their face was to be covered from the nose up at all times. I myself had chosen to dress as Cleopatra, wearing a top that barely covered my breasts and if I were to lean back, would flash everyone a view of my breasts. The bottom part of the costume was simply a pair of thin satin pants that were almost sheer enough to be see through, but not quite enough. Underneath this costume, I wore nothing. On my feet I wore a pair of simple gold slipper sandals. My face masked with a sheer veil, covering all but my eyes and my lips, which were both decorated with gold makeup. From my ears dangled small slave bell earrings that made the faintest tinkling sound when my head moves.
A knock at the door distracted me for a few minutes while the caterers started to set up the food for the party. Everything was ready now, just a matter of waiting until the guests started to arrive. Everyone was due to arrive at approximately 7 PM. I looked up to the clock.
"Man It's only 5:30."
I walk into the living room to check again. Everything is in place and perfect. All the furniture is moved out. There are piles of cushions and pillows against one wall and a across the entire hardwood floor was a velvet blanket. Not a thin sheet that would cause you to slip, but, what you would think is a carpet if you didn't know better. I walked out to the private sitting room and made sure everything there was ready in there as well. The private sitting room was also lacking it's normal furniture, but was decorated almost like the larger room. Only difference was that the pillows and cushions were laid out as a makeshift bed big enough for three or four people.
I walked out to the hallway and double checked everything in there and glanced at the clock, noting it had only been five minutes since the last glance. I went up the stairs and checked each of the guest rooms to make sure they were in proper order and everything was there as it had been instructed to be. I keep walking down the hallway to my room and slipped inside. I walked over and sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back to stretch out some. As I lay there, I must have drifted off to sleep.
I felt something brushing against my legs, but I really didn't think much of it, just mumbled a bit and stretched out more. I felt something brush against my breasts. I moaned out a bit and stretched more, thinking it was my top sliding up from my position. Then I felt it. A hand, cupping my breast from the underside. I groaned and arched against the hand, thinking it was my caterer, whom I had slept with on 3 previous occasions, coming to find me for this or that.