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A Samhain Surprise (pt 2)
I looked around the ballroom and immediately recognized a few friends that wore costumes that didn't conceal their identities. How many years had a wore a costume that left my identity obvious? Not this year, however! I saw the group of my friends that were always part of the masquerade planning committee just as they came and greeted me, offered me a drink then asked if I had traveled far to attend! My best friend Val didn't even know me! This was going to be a perfect masquerade party...maybe my best ever!
I got a drink and made my way towards the bandstand. I thought the music sounded familiar...I KNEW all of the songs the band was playing, but it was more than that. It seemed like I had heard this band before, but where? Just then, I got my first glimpse of the lead singer...it was Dave! That's why they sounded so familiar! Dave used to sing for Scott's band when their regular singer couldn't make a gig. I DID know this band-it was Detonator, Scott's old band! Still in a mild state of shock, I took a closer look at the band. Besides Dave, there was James on lead guitar and as always, Dale was playing the drums...Oh, Goddess, it couldn't be...but it was! That was SCOTT playing bass!
My breath caught in my throat and for a second I felt dizzy, but then I had a wicked thought...I recognized Scott, but would HE recognize ME in this costume? My mind began quickly playing out a thousand different scenarios and I LIKED all of them! It took just a moment for me to decide who I would try to make my partner for Samhain 2006! I would ply my wiles and try to seduce Scott! Would it work or would he recognize the woman he'd spent 6 years with and ruin my plan for the evening? I decided there was no time like the present to find out!
Just then, a man dressed as the Marquis DeSade approached me and asked me if I'd like to dance. Perfect! I accepted and he led me to the dance floor. We were right in front of the stage and it was a fairly slow song, so I danced close to the Marquis and allowed his hands to brush my body in places that indicated my interest, without giving license to more intimate attentions. I was careful not to allow my lower body to come into contact with his- I didn't want my evening's plans discovered so early and the Marquis WASN'T the person with whom I planned to share my evening's adventures.
I danced the next dance with the Marquis as well. Before the end of the song, another man, a pirate, had cut in and I danced with him for a couple of fast songs. He was a great dancer and I could feel all eyes watching us. I stole a look at the stage and saw what I hadn't dared to hope I'd see...Scott was watching, and he looked interested! So, of course, I turned up the heat a notch!
The next song was a slow dance and I didn't lack in potential partners. I finally decided to dance with a very nice looking Peter Pan, knowing that if Scott WAS watching ,he'd notice how nice looking Peter was-bisexual men NEVER miss a good looking person, male or female.
Peter Pan was a sexy, sensual dancer, and the song allowed us to move together slowly, our bodies touching ever-so-lightly, then retreating. As we were pressed together, moving our bodies in a near sexual sway, Peter lightly kissed my neck and I turned and lifted my eyes to his. Our lips met softly, then more urgently as our we gave in to the moments passion. As we danced, we kissed often, holding each other close until the song ended. As we left the dance floor, Peter whispered into my ear, "I hope you know just how incredibly hot you look tonight, Linda. I don't know if you want me like you seem to, but I've wanted you for a long time and I hope that the signals and responses your body is sending mine are genuine. I would love to use what I've been feeling pressed against me to fuck you like you've never been fucked and have you return the favor. Is there a chance that could happen tonight?"
I recognized that sexy, sultry voice as surely as I had recognized the band! Peter Pan was Kelsey-not a man, but a dyke-a very hot,sexy and desirable dyke-that I had known for almost 12 years! She and I had flirted often, and had threatened each other with lust-filled trysts a thousand times, but had never actually been together. The intimacies we had just shared had shown me she was a skilled seductress, and if that was any indication of her passion, I knew she would be a lover that I would never forget ! She already had me so aroused that I could feel my honey dampen the panties that held my girl cock firmly to my body.
My mind was lost in fantasy for a few moments but even through my lust-clouded haze I knew that, no matter how hot and exciting fucking her and being fucked by her might be, the only person I REALLY wanted was Scott, even though I didn't know if he felt the same anymore. So, with no small effort, I pushed all thoughts of her and I having sex from my mind and grounded myself firmly back in reality. Not a moment too soon either, because without even waiting for me to answer, she continued, "I have a feeling though, that those signal are meant to arouse a certain bass player and I am just your unwitting pawn...but hey, I can live with that! Especially if it means I get to play slap, tickle and grope with the hottest woman here tonight. There are worse ways to pass an evening, you know!"
I gave my Peter Pan a smoldering, lust-filled smile, then bent even closer and whisper into her ear as if I was confessing a desire filled fantasy to a lover, "Let's get something to drink, I'm feeling a bit...warm and damp, for some reason."
Peter put "his" arm around me and escorted me to the bar where we continued talking intimately, touch and keeping up the appearance that we were a new couple that couldn't get enough of each other. If she only knew
how close I had come to being with her tonight, I think she'd be a lot less willing to be a co-conspirator in my romantic plot!
As we talked, I asked Kelsey/Peter how she had recognized me. She said she recognized me by a diamond ring I wore. I had covertly hidden it safely away as we continued our conversation so that it couldn't betray my secret to anyone else. About 10 minutes into our charade, the band took a break, grabbed sodas and stepped outside for a quick smoke. My Peter Pan took this opportunity to take a smoke break, as well.
I went over and mingled with some other people that I knew, but that didn't recognize me in my costume tonight. My costume had done as I had hoped- there were many people introducing themselves and saying they hoped they would be given the chance to get to know me, though many of these same people had been friends of mine for years! They didn't recognize me though, as I'm so far removed from the flame-haired, emerald-eyed flirt they were meeting for the very first time tonight, or so THEY believed!
When Kelsey/Peter returned, the band was just regaining the stage. She came to me, smiled a 10,000 watt smile and said, "Would you like to get some air?"
Knowing she had been outside where the band was, I quickly accepted. She helped me from my seat, and put her hand gently on my waist. I followed her lead and stepped close, allowing "Peter" to place "his" arm around my waist and draw me close. We, of course, had no choice but to walk directly in front of the stage to get outside. I felt Scott's eyes follow me across the room and out the door.
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