2001
Seattle, WA
"Who are you?" Asked a couple stopping in front of Bob and Cassy.
Cassy smiled, Bob set down his vodka and pop to leap out at them!
"I'm Bat Bob!" Exclaimed Bob in a raspy voice as he flourished his cape about himself.
The man and woman laughed, they were dressed as Zorro and Cat Woman; Cassy however was already sick of that voice he did and they had just arrived.
"Sorry um... Bat Bob," Said the man in a Zorro outfit. "I wanted to know what the Signora was."
Cassy blushed, Spanish accents usually annoyed her more than 'Bat Bob', but this fellow was much different. He was about Bob's height and build, but the way he presented himself... so much charisma!
"Oh!" Cassy said remembering that she had been asked a question. "I am Dorothy!"
The man seemed to either have not heard her, or wasn't familiar with the Wizard of Oz. Cassy did a curtsey in her short blue dress.
The Cat Woman next to him whispered in his ear, Cassy guessed she were telling him what her outfit was. Oddly enough Cassy felt excitement shoot up her body as the man looked her from head to toe, his smile growing larger as his eyes soaked in more of her.
"Ah yes," The man said. "I have heard of the Dorothy."
Cassy couldn't help but blush at the man's words. Their eyes locked causing her to do more than blush; perhaps it was his tone of voice, or how polite he was, but she was impressed.
"Have you heard of Bat Bob?" Bob stated loudly attempting to steal the show.
Everyone laughed at this. Cassy was miffed that he ruined her moment, but it didn't matter. She and Bob often played a game where she'd flirt with men until he got chicken and shut it down.
'Perhaps that's what had happened?' Cassy mused to herself as the men started walking away.
"Where did they go?" Cassy asked the woman.
"Shrimp table." The lady replied. "The favourite treat of crime fighters!"
The two women shared a laugh.
"So what brings you two to the party?" Asked Cassy.
"Oh, we are old friends of Gloria's." The woman said. "Our yacht's are moored beside each other."
Cassy sighed, they were there because Bob's boss got free tickets. The ladies chatted some more, the woman's name was Sally, the man Giacomo. They got along very well until the boys returned.
"I do not know if those shrimp were so very great." The man in the Zorro costume said rubbing his stomach.
"Bat Bob's real nemesis is Superman!" Bob stated loudly, then said. "That shrimp however might have been kryptonite laced!
The girls groaned, Giacomo seemed confused.
"Let's dance it off!" Declared Cassy to both men grabbing them by the wrists.
Bob started doing the Bat-dance, or the Bat-Bob-Dance as he called it, while the remaining three danced together. Cassy was initially embarrassed at his lack of coordination, then laughed it off, Bob always had a way of cracking her up.
Cassy moved about seductively on the dancefloor, the music boomed so loud that no one could speak or be heard. She didn't mind, there wasn't much she wanted to say, it was with body language that she truly excelled with.
She scanned the crowd for unattractive men. The flirting game they often played revolved around seeing how far she could get with them. Usually Bob would shut it down before she left the dance floor.
There were a couple times she kissed men, even a few gropings. There was even once when a fellow followed her to the ladies room, they made out by the telephones until Bob arrived clearing his throat.
Tonight there seemed like slim pickings, she really wanted a fat biker, but there were none. Next she looked for a person of colour. Across the floor she observed a man in a red leather jacket with an afro, he seemed tall with broad shoulders.
The man turned around to reveal a poorly done black-face... she was very disappointed.
The thought of having not one black man, but two or more thugs fucking her all at once, with their large penises left her panting with desire. Flustered by the thought, she continued to search the crowds.
She saw several American-Indians, and dozens of Arabs but they were all costumes as well. She even saw an Indian American, but that too was an outfit.
Frustrated Cassy tried to locate someone who was non-white Hispanic, which left her more upset!
There were many old men, but she did not want to worry about dealing with a heart attack during a kiss.
Cassy decided to forget her game for the night, like Prince Charming, she could not find someone to wear the slipper.
The music changed to something with more of an island flavour. Cassy started a seductive dance which involved her knees bent, her hips shaking and her arms up in the air.
She felt someone press up from behind, then an arm covered in black reach around her. She assumed it was Bob... er Bat Bob.
"Ciao bella!" Said a raspy deep voice into her ear. "Puzzi di sudore."
Cassy smiled broadly, her non-white Hispanic had found her! She pushed her hips back slowly and was surprised to see he was already hard. It was difficult to judge his size but it did feel as large as Bob.
"Mi fa male lo stomaco." Giacomo said placing a hand on Cassy's stomach, she purred as he ground his groin into her.
Cassy loved the Spanish! Prior to that night, she disliked the language, but this man humping her from behind made it sound so... romantic.
She swore right then and there she would learn Spanish! Cassy didn't like not knowing what was said, even if it made her so wet with desire. She would tell more a believable lie to cover up her thirst for knowledge.
"Potrei essere malato." He said his hand moving lower.
Bat Bob was behind them and didn't see the events unfold. Cassy was glad of it, all the Spanish talk had gotten her so wet! She pushed her ass back further, he was harder than before.
Cassy wanted to grind him until he came! The thought of him blowing his load in his pants left her short of breath with anticipation!
She wondered what he'd do with his drawers full of warm goo and a stain. Would he run away, or fake a spill on himself to cover it up?
Cassy felt his hand move lower, she felt an orgasm building. The smell of his expensive cologne mixed with red wine only seemed to add to the sexual tension Cassy felt.
"Perdonami se sono malato con te." He said bringing his second hand up to her side.
Cassy was starting to feel tortured! Bob never intentionally delayed her orgasms, this Mexican fellow behind her seemed to relish in it. His hand inched up to her ribs, his other hand pressed harder against her. Cassy assumed Giacomo thought he had found her vagina.
When his hand grabbed her breast she gasped loudly! She was completely under his spell. His hand was so strong and powerful. Cassy was willing to shed her costume to let this man do her right on the dance floor.
"Signora" Giacomo said. "I must go..."
Cassy turned around all flustered to see him running away, she really did feel like Prince Charming at midnight! She was all fired up to fuck with no one to satisfy her! To top it off even Bob was running away.
Bob could not describe the sharp pain he felt in his stomach, he struggled to move towards the nearest bathroom!
"Is everything alright?" Asked a woman blocking his path.
Bob almost pushed her aside before realizing it was Gloria the host, and she was completely nude!
"We have upset stomachs..." Bob said trying to maintain eye contact, while referring to Giacomo and himself.
"Do you recall what you ate?" The petite naked woman asked.
If Gloria wasn't such a respected guest at his golf course, he would have bolted. He was however baffled at seeing her in her birthday suit, so much so that he forgot the intense pain in his abdomen.
"Gloria, it may have been the shrimp." Giacomo said.
Cassy and Sally had caught up to the men, they were equally baffled. They saw their men standing next to a small nude woman with a giant blonde wig that ran to her feet.
"Bob are you alright?" She asked.
"Not really," He groaned. "I think I'll go home."
"I'll come with you." Cassy said squeezing his hand.
Bob squeezed her hand tighter, then pulled her close.
"Please stay, Gloria is an important visitor to the golf course." He whispered to his wife.
"Yes, do stay." The nude woman said. "I can make a room for you."
Bob was thrilled! He once worked as a caddy for Gloria, she tipped him very handsomely. This was a work relationship he wanted to see continue growing.
"Yes, please stay." Bob said kissing his wife good-bye.
"Uh... ok..." Cassy replied to her departing husband.
Gloria clapped her hands and a horse appeared from the crowd, Cassy assumed it was two men in a costume. Her nudity made slightly more sense to her.
