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I managed to control my temper when the program director informed me that I would be making a personal appearance to function as an emcee for a Halloween bash. I thought my promotion to full time air personality would change things. I was wrong.Now, before I could launch into my rant my boss informed me that this was a costume party at the popular nightclub that was located inside of the larger hotels. The hotel had purchased a ton of commercial time to promote their party. Along with the pay for a personal appearance the management even threw in a free room. It was to help compensate for my missing Halloween night.It seemed that their people had seen me at the community center when I was just a fill-in jock a few years ago and were impressed. I wondered how impressed they would have been if they knew everything about that last appearance.I wound up getting the greatest blow job in my life by a stunning young lady dressed as Supergirl. It happened in between two cars in the community center’s parking lot. Her sister and boyfriend came looking for her just as she finished me off; it seemed they were concerned with her whereabouts.In the short conversation that Ankara escort Bayan followed I discovered that Supergirl was only sixteen and was prone to forget her age. Now one would think that a good scare would make me flee, not so. I had a brief conversation with this stunning blonde and watched as she slid her tiny panties down her satiny smooth legs. We were soon in the backseat of my Cadillac where this teenage hottie rode me cowgirl fashion for what seemed like hours.I agreed without further protest. At least it wasn’t a city-sponsored bash and there was no chance of running into sex starved teenagers.I chose to appear as a monk this year. It was a simple costume that required no heavy makeup as I had to be easily recognized and that suited me just fine. After checking in and donning my costume I headed to the club. There were already a number of party goers getting warmed up. After I met with the management and staff I hung out at the bar with a host of vampires, nurses, and French maids while I waited for the house DJ to appear.I first noticed them after I left the stage following my welcoming speech. They were Escort Balgat two of the sexiest ladies I had seen in a long time, dressed as harem dancers. One blonde and one brunette. One was in turquoise and the other in black and I did my best not to stare each time I walked past them.Even in the dim light of the club I could see their long and perfect legs covered in the sheer material of their chiffon pants. When one of them crossed her legs I could see that each pant leg was split from ankle to mid thigh, offering even a better view of their tempting legs.Tanned and flat bellies were visible under the tiny bralette that covered their breasts. A sheer veil covered their full lipped mouths and they smiled and giggled to each other when they caught me looking.I returned to the bar and resumed chatting with hotties in between knocking back shots of Jaegermeister. It was after the second contest of the night that the blonde harem girl approached and asked me to join them for a drink. I readily accepted.I watched her firm backside that was covered in a thong move under her sheer harem pants as she led me to her table, or rather Batıkent escort booth, that was tucked in a corner. Its location was off to the side of the main dance floor so the volume was greatly reduced.”This is Mandy,” she said, introducing the brunette in the turquoise.Mandy gave me a sweet smile and said hello in a soft voice.”I’m Terri,” the blonde stated as she bade me sit between them.”Hi. I’m Friar Pablo from the mission,” I said.”Are you here to hear our confessions?” Mandy asked.”Will I have enough time?” I questioned.”No where near,” Terri answered as I took my seat between them.I was soon enveloped in the aroma of their perfume. Up close they were even prettier than I was able to see at a distance. Their makeup was perfect as were their styles hair styles. Long fingernails were painted to match the color of their outfits.”What brings two lovely ladies to such a sinful place?” I asked in my Monk voice.”We are hiding from the Sultan,” Mandy stated.”He plans to rob us of our virginity,” Terri continued.”That is terrible,”I offered. “I will do my best to shield you.”We laughed, drank and smoked. Our conversation was filled with sexual innuendos and it was an effort having to go back work. It was when Terri excused herself to use the powder room that things became interesting.”Terri likes you, I can tell,” Mandy said, sliding even closer.I didn’t disclose the fact that Terri had allowed me to run my hand up and down her silky leg without protest.
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