Halloween in a dark basement with my wife’s friends, I smiled into the glass, turning left and right the internal child in me screaming with glee. I mean being Robin wasn’t exactly my dream come true of super heroes but it was pretty cool. The level of detail in the costume alone! Best of all, despite being a thirty-three year old dressed as The Boy Wonder, I thought I looked good. It fit me snug, showed off my pecs, my flat stomach, and certainly my biceps. My wife had been all over me until she’d drunk herself into passing out.
She wasn’t the only one. Her brother’s wife had been all up on me too. I was right at that level of drunk where I was dancing, so I’d had them double for a while. Until Beth had drunk herself into a stupor, once she was in the guest bedroom I’d gone back to drinking. Carlie my lovely sister-in-law insisting I dance with her some more. Which is where I’d been before going to the bathroom. The lovely blonde had been all up against me, it made me shiver with delight. And guilt.
A chuckle escaping me as I glanced around, realizing I was checking myself out in the big front window where they had the snacks and drinks table in front of. Glad it wasn’t the back window because that seemed to be where a lot of people were. Filling my sister in law and my cups with sangria I returned to the basement, hitting the wall to let Renee go by up the stairs. Who I’d left dancing with Carlie but now seemed to be arguing with her girlfriend, again. The two of them hissing back and forth as they went by me.
Since it was a basement, and night time, it was dark already. There was no lights on except a single bulb at the bottom of the stairs and a rotating laser ball on the ceiling, further in. Random colors shooting out in tiny beams. The smoke machine was still going, maybe even thicker than before. I stood at the bottom of the stairs staring into nothing but mist and darkness, glowing green, red, or yellow in distant spots from the laser globe.
Thinking herself abandoned Carlie came out of it, stopping as she saw me. My heart jumping in my chest at the sight of her, such a turn on. Maybe not for everyone but the Sexy Star Trek Officer did it for me. TOS style, or close to that. In traditional Halloween style it was much lower cut. The inner nerd was giddy as when I first saw the pretty thirty-seven year old in the black boots and blue dress. It was some stretch material that seemed to want to return to his tiny shape. At some point in the night she stopped pulling down, so now the rather modestly cut dress was very dangerously slutty. Carlie wasn’t a small woman; she had some generous hips, long full legs, a rather juicy butt, and equally ample tits. That the tight dress showed off well. Oh did I mention the vulcan ears? No, well she had vulcan ears rather expertly applied, not the plastic ones of a totally fake color.
We sort of stood there kinda swaying to the music and drinking. Not exactly being very subtle about checking each other out, not exactly dancing. The slightly older blonde giving me a pleased smile as she finished her drink. Tipping it in my direction like it had been a race, taking mine from me before I got more than a big gulp in to try and catch up. Finishing it as well, it was strangely pleasing to have her so easily drinking out of my glass. Slipping into the fog I realized we were alone down here. Not a lot of people had wanted to dance to begin with, now it was just us.
“I think we’re all alone down here.” The energy was different even before she said that upon recognizing it as well, but it certainly dialed it up.
“Yeah, I think we are.” It was a slow song, my hand was already half on her big butt. It wasn’t crossing a huge line to let it slide down more, till I was full on groping it.
“Just because we’re alone it gives you permission to do that?” Since we stood more or less right under the laser globe there was always some light on us, of one color or another. So I could see her smirk in our lonely world of mist. “My husband wouldn’t like that.”
