Samantha sighed as she sank down into the hot water in the tub. The last thing she wanted to do was to go to a boring office party tonight. She had a very long week at work and just wanted to stay at home this weekend. Her boss had come into her office Wednesday just before she was leaving and tossed an invitation on her desk, and politely asked her to go the party this Friday. Of course, she had to, seeing as how she didnât want to irritate her boss. She was first up for a big promotion next month and didnât want to screw up her chances at it. What made it worse was that when she looked after the invitation, she noticed that it was a masquerade party. Of all things, she thought.
Samantha lay in the bathtub thinking of the evening ahead. The only thing of interest to her was that she was hoping that sexy fresh-out-of-school guy they hired into the law firm would be there. She had her eye on him for a couple weeks now, and sheâs noticed his eyes on her as well. Samantha giggled to herself at the thought of his sexy hands all over her body. He was definitely one of the handsomest men she had seen in a very long time and would love a chance to be with him, even if it was for just a night. After thinking about him for a little while, she felt more enthusiastic about going to the party tonight.
Samantha got out of the bathtub, dried herself off and went to go put on her makeup. Samantha looked at herself in the mirror when she was finished. Her piercing blue eyes were done up perfectly and her long dark hair was put up in a loose french roll with curls spilling out. She smiled and went to the bedroom to put on the outfit that she picked up from the costume shop. It was a tight, black dress with long sleeves and a slit almost up to the top of her thigh. She thought it was perfect for tonight, it would definitely draw attention. She slipped the dress onto her 5â7â slim frame. It looked great on her, just enough cleavage to create curiosity. She grabbed her mask and her purse, did a last minute check on herself, and went downstairs and out to her car.
Samantha drove down the tree-lined street, straining to see the house numbers in the dark. Finally after about 5 minutes on that one street, she found her bosses house and parked along the street behind a long line of cars. Samantha took out her leather mask and tied it on behind her head. She looked in the mirror and adjusted the mask over her eyes, and touched up her lipstick. Well, here we go she thought as she got out of the car and walked up the sidewalk towards the house.
Samantha knocked on the door and her boss answered and gave her a hug. She could tell he had already drank quite a bit. She smiled and walked into the big living room. She had never been to his house and was amazed at how extravagant it was.
The living room was filled with people everywhere and there was a jazz band playing over in the corner of the room. The room was adorned with a large marble fireplace, beautiful wooden floors and ivory sofas with gold pillows. The room had a vaulted ceiling and walls that were painted a rich cream with beautiful paintings on them which appeared to be by famous artists. She didnât realize that her boss was this well off.
Samantha kept her eye out for the cute lawyer she was hoping would be here, but it was difficult to tell who was who. Everyone had on extravagant costumes with masks that made it very difficult to tell people apart. She could only tell who one person was, and that was by her bleached blond hair and oversized breasts. Samantha sighed, and walked over to the huge bar at the end of the room and asked for a white wine. She took her glass and sauntered off to talk to various co-workers and tried to make small talk but eventually got bored and irritated. Itâs not like she could see anyoneâs faces either. Samantha said goodbye to whom she was talking with and went to the bar to get her last wine, when she noticed someone standing in the corner of the room staring at her. Samantha looked at the person in the corner and tried to make out a face. She couldnât even tell. The person had a full mask on, and she couldnât tell if it was even a man or a woman. Samantha drunkenly stood there staring. Samantha looked away, embarrassed. What if that was him she thought. After all the alcohol she had, she started to get aroused at the thought.
Samantha looked back, but the person was gone. Disappointed, Samantha strained to see where the person went. There was no sign of the person. Samantha started to walk towards where the person was, and into the kitchen. Nobody. She didnât understand why she was so curious now, sheâs not usually like that. Samantha went and tried to mingle again and her boss caught her eye and started to walk towards her. O great, Samantha thought. After a long 20 minute session of listening to the new proposal, Samantha excused herself and went to find the washroom. She maneuvered past a group of drunk businessmen and eventually found the washroom at the end of a surprisingly long hallway. Samantha went into the bathroom and tried to find her lipstick in her purse. Finding it, she started to touch up her lips and started to think of where her mystery person could have gone. Samantha washed her hands, and started to go out the door. Out of the corner of her eye, there was movement by one of the bedroom doors. Samantha looked, and saw a finger motioning over to her. Samantha looked to see if it was her mystery person, and not seeing anything, she looked down the hall and saw nobody. She just heard the faint noise coming from the living room. She looked back, and the person was standing in the doorway of a dark room, motioning to her again. Samantha wouldnât have started to walk towards the door if she had not been drinking, but she was curious and aroused at the same time.
She walked towards her mystery person cautiously and smelt the faint smell of shared arousal. The person gently took Samanthaâs hand. The hand was soft and held with a strong grip, which was almost dominating. Samantha started to get led into a dark room, only moonlight shone faintly through closed curtains. All of a sudden, her hand was let go, and Samantha looked around furiously trying to find the person who brought her in the room. She saw no movement, felt nothing around her. A few seconds later, she felt something behind her. She felt breath on her neck. Samantha closed her eyes in anticipation. Lips began being gently moved across the back of her neck, and down onto her shoulder which made Samantha shiver. The lips started gently kissing her neck and then up to her ear. The silky lips kissed her ear ever so gently and the softest of tongues glided across her ear lobe. Samantha wanted to turn around and confront whoever was doing this to her, but she felt planted in place.
Suddenly she felt a pair of arms softly touch her hips as she was brought in closer. The hands started to slide around her waist and up towards her large breasts. The hands started to gently caress and search for her erect nipples. Samanthaâs breathing started to get quicker and she wanted to know who was doing this to her. Samantha started to turn around but she was stopped and was turned back the way she was. Frustrated, Samantha obliged. The mystery person found Samanthaâs nipples and stroked them to firm peaks underneath the thin material. The hands moved gracefully over the front of Samanthaâs body and up to her face. Samanthaâs face was gently touched and the hands went over her lips and Samantha gently took one of the fingers in her mouth and suckled softly. Samantha tried to turn around again, and was happy when she wasnât stopped this time. Samantha attempted to remove the personâs mask, but the other person wouldnât let her. Samantha was growing more curious.
Samantha was in a state of shock and if she hadnât been drinking, she would not be here with whoever this was. Something kept her there.