The Costumed Visit

So I kept my distance away from Sam and especially Mandy. I’ve taken to staying in my locked room unless I needed to shit, shower or go to work. I waited until I thought the pair of them were asleep to go to the kitchen and get something a little more substantial than peanut butter on bread. I didn’t bother with TV or listening to the radio so I lost track of time, almost forgetting that it was Halloween night tomorrow.

So on my latest nocturnal visit to the kitchen I prepared a bowl of Trick Or Treat goodies then went to bed. But something woke me after two AM and I stupidly got up to check out what it was. I searched the house, winding up in the kitchen, where I found Sam in a light purple top, white skirt sucking on a twirly rainbow lollipop.

“Jesus Christ, just cause I’m letting you stay here doesn’t mean you can cause noise at all hours of the night!”

“Sorry Bryce! I split the bowl of treats and was cleaning it up when I knocked the garbage can over!”

I didn’t bother saying anything, just turned to go back to bed. Over my right shoulder I shouted “JUST KEEP IT QUIET WHEN SOMEONE IS TRYING TO SLEEP!” Then I stormed back to my room,
I laid down and was still awake an hour later when my bedroom door opened and in came Sam dressed up as a ghost.

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“What do you want, Sam?”

“I’m not Sam!”

“Oh really, then tell me when did you put some meat on your bones?”

The sheet came off and there was Sam in a pair of fishnet stockings. “Alright, I shouldn’t have tried to fool you with the sheet bunched up like it was, but if I‘d come to you dressed like this would you have let me in?”

What makes you think that I’m not going to tell you to get the fuck out of here right now!”

Sam came over to me and got down on her knees between my legs and began stroking my cock. “Cause if you did then i wouldn’t be able to apologize to you for the other night!” Sam paused then smiled at me, “You see in my opinion of you, you’re the type of guy who wants to be shown that someone is sorry, not just spoken too to say sorry!”

With that she sank her mouth over the head of my cock and I found it hard to form thoughts and words!