(Dedicated to Dear AB).
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As Halloween approached, my parents decided to have a costume party. Normally, as a 20 year-old girl, I would hang out with my friends. However, dad's 35 year-old friend, Mr. Kay, was going to be at the party. So, I decided I would be a good daughter and do what I could to help, as well as attend. I also made sure I did my Kegel exercises every day, so my young, shaved pussy would be super tight for him!
The night of the party, I dressed as a witch. I wore a short black dress that clung to my body, fishnet stockings and knee high black boots. All black was very complimenting to my 5'5, 36-33-38 figure. My b-cup boobs, looked bigger and firmer in the scoop neck dress. The pushup bra I wore helped, I'm sure. Since I was wearing no panties under my stockings, my ass looked nice and round. I teased up my raven black hair and I wore a lot of eyeliner around my blue eyes, as well as a lot of blush, on my cheeks. I also put on dark red, shiny lipstick. I was more of a hot witch, than a crone.
The party was really going full force, when Adam arrived. I saw him from across the room. He was dressed as a pirate. He was wearing all black, like me. His shirt was open in front, showing his hairy chest. I thought of how I would love to run my fingers through his chest hair.
I ran to the bar and got Adam's favorite drink, cranberry and vodka. I then made my way through the crowd, towards him. I stopped in my tracks, as I saw him talking to some slut, dressed as a hooker! She was a thin, dirty blond haired bimbo! She was wearing a too short, low cut, slinky, red dress. Her big fake boobs were practically falling out of the top! You could see that she was wearing a garter belt and stockings. Her skirt barely covered her crotch, as she kept adjusting the tops of her stockings. I approached, cautiously, trying to hear their conversation. This hoochie was going on and on bout something.
Adam noticed me and smiled, that happy, friendly smile of his.
"Hi Jenny!" He gave me a peck on the cheek. "You look great, withchy-poo."
"Hello" I said quietly, looking down and not making eye contact. "This is for you." I handed him his drink.
"Thank you, Jenny. Do you know Norma?" He gestured towards the stupid whore.
"No." I grudgingly shook her hand. She smiled and said hello or something.
"Nice outfit." I commented, giving her the once over. Norma smiled.
I excused myself, quickly. Adam had a confused look on his face, as I walked away.
I went over to my mom and nonchalantly asked her about whore... I mean Nor-maaa. My mom told me she was a friend of a friend and had a reputation for being easy, once she had a few.
"That Bastard!" I thought angrily, to myself as I watched Adam and that cunt talking and laughing.
I was depressed, so I started to drink some beers. I was sitting alone in a corner, a little buzzed and sulking.
A couple of more beers later, Adam came up to me. "Hi Jenny, I've been looking for you."
"What about that SLUT, Norma?" I barked, with more then a hint of jealousy in my voice.
"Oh Jenny." He looked at me and sighed. "I've known Norma for quite a while, sweetie. Before you ask... No, I have not slept with her. She does not look at me in that way. I am just her friend. Someone she talks to about her man problems. Trust me, I ain't interested!"
"Whatever." I mumbled, looking at the floor.
"Jenny, you have to understand that most women do not see me the way you do. They are genuinely not attracted to me, sexually. I don't 'do it' for them, you know? They only see me as a friend, nothing else."
"I guess." I said, hesitantly.
"Also, who have I been secretly spending all my time and making beautiful love with for the past few weeks? Hmmm?"
I started to smile when I thought about the last time we were together. We had spent the whole day in bed. Adam came like 4 times. I have no idea how many times I came. We talked and talked and fucked and fucked. Ate some great take out food, cuddled, smoked pot and then fucked some more! It was one of the best days of my young life!
I was still looking down. But I realized he was probably right and I was just being a mean, jealous bitch (you know, a normal woman). Adam gently lifted up my chin.
"I almost see that gorgeous smile, I love so much!"
Looking into his kind, sincere, brown eyes, I stopped moping, smiled and giggled.
"There it is!" He smiled back. "Jenny, you are the only woman in my life and that is the way I want it to be. You understand?"
"Yes Mr. Kay." I said playfully. I realized this man genuinely cared, about me and my feelings. I was feeling much better and of course, began to feel horny.
"I want to show you something in my room, Adam." I said excitedly. His smile became even bigger.
"No! It's not what you think, you dirty old man, you!" I playfully poked him.