Whoever was at the door started knocking and wouldn’t stop. First it was just a quick knock, all business. Then it became a rhythm, and I rubbed myself in rhythm to the knocks. Finally the knock became incessant and loud, like a cop who just wouldn’t quit, so I took my hand out of my shorts and answered the door.
Monica hates Halloween and the kids and candy that comes with it. This year is no different, and as her roomie leaves her to go party that night, she makes Monica promise to at least try and be nice to kids who knock tonight! But a super sexy hunk turns up instead making sure this Halloween will be a night to remember.
“What are you supposed to be for Halloween,” I said, “the sex police?”
++ WARNING: This story is intended for MATURE ADULTS 18+ only! This 3,900+ word title contains graphic language, mind blowing descriptions of sexual activity and seriously, seriously hot adult content. Please store your digital files where they cannot be accessed by minors! ++
