Halloween

It was Wednesday and it was officially Halloween. A holiday that Mark loved as a child and still loved now. However, the reasons for which had changed dramatically. It used to be for the candy and chocolate he would get while trick or treating. Now, that wasn’t a thought of his, it was all about the hot girls wearing slutty costumes.

Mark still had a vivid memory of one of the most popular girls at his high school having a boob drop out of the slutty nurse uniform she wore that did nothing to contain them. He still found himself getting hard thinking about that moment.

Walking around the local mall with his good friend Daniel, Mark searched for a last second costume to wear tonight.

“Why don’t we just do Top Gun like I said, I’ve already got plenty of aviators back on campus,” Daniel suggested as they searched for something to wear.

“No thanks, you can do that yourself if you want,” Mark replied.

“What? By myself? I can’t be Maverick without having a Goose, have you even seen the movie??” Daniel pestered him.

Mark just shrugged and continued to ignore him, looking for something else. He stopped a couple of minutes later to ask something to his friend, “Did Maple or Eliza tell you what they were going to wear?” he asked curiously.

Daniel squinted, trying to remember what the girls had told him, “Hmm something to do with aerobics i think... Did you hear about Miranda and what she’s doing?”

“Nah, what’s she wearing?”

“Baywatch. Fuck me I’m going to die when I see that,” Daniel said, smirking. It certainly made sense, the blonde hair, big tits, Miranda was going to ace that certain outfit.

“Wow. Sounds pretty hot,” Mark replied again, now thinking about Miranda’s large breasts.

The boys kept looking with nothing standing out to them. Eventually they decided on just going with Daniel’s idea of Top Gun, both buying the similar coloured jumpsuits from the movie.

As they were leaving the mall, a very expensive looking car rolled up in front of them while they waited at the bus stop.

“The Rolls Royce...” Mark muttered, knowing where he had seen this before.

Rolling down the front seat window was Bryce Walker, his famous blonde hair and charming side smile. “Need a lift boys?” he asked them.

“Yeah, can I drive?” Mark asked with a bit of cheek.

“No. Now shut up and jump in,” he joked around with them. Mark looked at Daniel and he nodded, agreeing to accept the ride back to campus.