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I love Halloween. I love the Trick or Treaters. I love the costume parties. Halloween has always been a special holiday for me, maybe because I was born on the 29th. We, my husband, Joe, and me have always thrown a huge costume party for friends, coworkers, and family members every Halloween. Our parties were always family oriented util last years when we gave an adult oriented costume party. The bottom line is that I get sopping wet just thinking about that party. With this year’s party only a few days away, I’m hotter than a Fourth of July firecracker and Joe can’t get it up often enough or keep it up long enough to sate my growing horniness. Fortunately, I have Rex now to help me through the long days and nights.But, wait, let me introduce myself. My name is Ginger but the patrons of the Trucker’s Haven, the truck stop tavern that Joe and I own, call me Gingersnaps because, they claim, I’m hot and highly addictive, just like Gingersnaps cookies are spicy and highly addictive. You know what they say about gingersnaps, Küçükyalı escort bayan you can’t just eat one. Well, once you’ve eaten my sweet, succulent pussy, you want to eat it again, and again, and again. That’s what all the regulars told me. My husbands a voyeur and loves watching me getting it on with other guys.Anyway, last year we closed The Haven to the public and held our private costume party there. We removed all the tables and chairs, replacing them with large, plush cushions, like the ones in an ancient Roman orgy room. Secretly I was hoping that it turned into one, an orgy, that is. I always wanted to have an orgy. Joe and I had been talking about that for several months.Last year we invited all our dancers and told them to come dressed in their lap dancing costumes. Their arrival, in their skimpy attire, created quite a stir, in more ways then one. Our more prudish family and friends soon departed for another party. Our son, Rex, had turned sixteen Escort Kartal that July, and reacted to their arrival by developing a throbbing hardon that threatened to rip through the front of his Tarzan’s loincloth. Most of the guys that worked at the truck stop came as male strippers, so the gals weren’t left out of the fun. I received a lot of attention too in my Dallas Cowgirl Cheerleader costume.The truth is that I had Rex in mind when I planned last years Halloween party. I wanted him to have sex with an older woman, someone who would take him in hand and teach him how to give real pleasure to a girl. I had my first real orgasm during sex with and older man, my father.Dad and I had always been close, closer than most fathers and daughter ever get, but there had never been anything sexual about our relationship before the night of my senior prom. I wasn’t a virgin the night he showed me how great sex could be for a girl. I had been sexually active ever since my sixteenth birthday Suadiye escort party but I had never had an orgasm during sex before. Oh, I suppose it wasn’t the boy’s fault because they were just inexperienced as I was but that didn’t change the fact that they always left me sexually frustrated. Sex with them was always wham, bamm, thank you ma’am, leaving me to get myself off in some public restroom. Some nights I was still horny when they brought me home. Prom night was one of those nights.Daddy and I were home alone that night; mom was spending a few days with my Aunt Caroline who was expecting a new baby in a few weeks. I had spent a long time in the whirlpool tub that night because the hot, pulsating water gave me better orgasms than any of my sex toys and I had a drawer full of sex toys. After several orgasms I dried off; powdered and perfumed my body before wrapping my body in a mid-thigh length, white, silk kimono with nothing on under it. I was going down to the kitchen to get a cup of tea and then I was going to bed. I always slept in the nude. Still do. I think that daddy had thought that I was already in bed because he was sitting on the couch in his boxer shorts watching a movie on TV. He didn’t hear me come down the stairs, so I stood there quietly watching him stroke himself through his shorts.
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