Costumes weren't worth spending a lot on, so it basically came down to assembling the right skimpy outfit that had some reference to a fictional character or a celebrity or an occupation. Last year, she and Terri had dressed as female MMA fighters. Pull your hair back, wear a skimpy bra and panty, and add cheap gel hand wraps off e-Bay. $10 and done. No problem. Lots of attention. Perfect. And if some guys copped a feel taking selfies, it kind of validated the costume. But it hadn't been a problem, and Trae and Andy seemed to encourage it, to a point. Guys like a girl on their arm who bring the looks.
This year, they decided to keep it as simple. A nun headpiece and collar was $9 at the costume store. Toss the collar, use the same black scanty panty/bra set, add thigh-high white stockings and black heels, make a cross some on the front of her panty with some white tape, and presto! Sexy nun.
They compared notes when they were done. Terri was a couple inches taller and a little less curvy, but they both rocked the outfit.
"Okay, what's your pose?" asked Terri.
"Well, nun fights aren't a thing so we can't quite do what we did last year." It hadn't been hard raising her hands as if to fight, meanwhile squeezing the boobs to emphasize the cleavage. It was easy to reach out and tap a guy because they weren't exactly paying attention to the fists. "I was thinking of doing the boob squeeze again, but pointing to the cross and saying 'You should
come
to my church.'"
"Oh, I like that!" said Terri. "I was thinking about getting on my knees in front of a guy, looking up into his eyes and telling him I'd pray for him. And like, do it really close to his crotch if he's good looking. But that might be tough in heels, and it could ruin my stockings. Still, worth it to make Andy jealous. I know he'd love it though."
"And depends on the floor, too, but I like it," added Michelle. "The guys will go nuts. You packing anything for our exciting trip afterwards?" she asked.
"Just a bag with a pillow and a towel to clean up. The guys always forget that. And some Crocs. I don't see me wearing heels in the forest, and it might be easier if we don't take the time to come back here to change. Besides, it's less clothing to get in the way of having some fun."
Michelle laughed.
Terri continued. "Even planning these costumes leaves me dying for sex, never mind walking around in the bars. Speaking of which, I'm guessing Trae will drive his Yukon which puts you in the front seat. So, in the back seat...," she said, suggestively.
"You're going to be up to something?" Michelle asked.
"Well, if you're okay with it. I don't know how far it would go, and it's not that far a drive, but I think I'd like to. It's a different level of excitement, maybe, to fool around a little bit with people so close."
"Can I watch? I mean..." The words just came out when she thought about being stuck in the front seat while they were having fun in the back. She had seen Terri make out with Andy on the couch before, but all the other stuff happened behind closed doors.
Terri took a moment to look in her eyes, then nodded. "Yeah. That would be hot. And, maybe Andy could drive back?"
The idea of being watched on the trip back rocked Michelle's sensibilities as well. "Fuck. I'm going to be walking around all night with wet panties."
"Getting there already," Terri said.
The guys dressed up as soldiers. Again. Hunting gear, camo... whatever. But Michelle didn't mind too much. It wasn't like she was baring flesh. The lingerie wasn't any more revealing than a bikini, but it was kind of nice to have an illusion of "tough guys" to keep them safe. And they were probably capable if needed. Trae and Andy were both somewhere just over 6', and the boots made them even taller.
Playtime had arrived. They started at Poor Paul's Pourhouse, a favorite, downing some fried chicken fingers and a couple cheap Jello Shots each. After they had seen and been seen, they moved next door to Bullwinkle's saloon to catch what was happening there. A band was playing, but not much was happening and there were a lot of people doing just that. Still, there were plenty of costumes everywhere, and it was a lot of fun to see what people wore.
They also posed for a good number of guys, usually as a pair. The guys ate it up. Their "poses" were a hit, even if they had to almost yell them to be heard. Their dates laughed it off but she could see that some were upset. C'mon. It's Halloween!
A tallboy PBR later, they walked a short distance to Ken's Tavern, which was even more packed. At Ken's the crowd pressed so much that she just followed Trae as he gradually made his way through, his larger frame carving a channel to pass through if she stayed close. Terri and Andy followed behind her.
Still, progress was slow. And the press of the crowd made it easy for guys to touch her. Or grope her butt. Some girls might have minded it, but she didn't, at least in this setting. It was all in fun, and the way she was dressed she would be disappointed if someone didn't try. Some were more obvious about it with a leering expression, but most just had a satisfied, inebriated glaze on their face. And one must have had eyes in the back of his head. Rather than grabbing her butt cheek, he grabbed the hem of her panty and pulled it high in the crack of her ass. She looked around and didn't see anyone that was taking ownership.
She didn't necessarily mind showing more, if it could even be seen in the crowd, but it was uncomfortable. She reached a hand around to adjust it back. Instead, she felt someone grab her wrist. She heard Terri, almost shouting over the din to be heard, "Leave it! Andy did it to me, and he's been feeling me up. I thought I'd share the love!" Aha!
Seconds later, she felt a man's hands grab both cheeks, squeezing and not letting go. She turned and she saw Andy, smiling. "She made me do it!" he said.
"You should compare!" she yelled back. And he did, taking a grab from both of them with each hand. Sure, reason was suffering after the few drinks, but Andy really did have a cute smile, wide and appreciative.
Other than getting to the bar to get drinks, the only other thing was to find a place to stand without being shoved around. They found an idle spot in the current of people. Trae was now getting his turn feeling her ass as well, and it probably wasn't even noticed in the bustle and noise of the room. Terri's stunt had paid off, she supposed. She had a dirty thought.
When Terri next turned to face her, she closed in and gave her a wet kiss on the mouth, completely overdone. Terri looked back, stunned. It was awkward, but it was a necessary distraction to slip her hands to Terri's waist and yank her panties up in the front. Let Andy feel that!
Michelle beamed her an evil smile, managed a brief peek at her mischief, and said, "Good thing you shaved!" Really good thing, actually. The strip of her panty covered very little.
Terri quickly assumed her fake mad face, and shouted "You!!!" And, of course, she pulled Michelle's up as well.
Michelle laughed, until she felt Trae's hand reach around to feel her, skin on skin and diddled his finger around a bit. Whoa! The both swayed with the music why the guys were getting a feel, but she could tell others were noticing, and the bar wasn't the place for things going any further. Trae sensed it as well, and actually helped unfold her panty and cover her again. She saw Terri do the same.
Trae said something unintelligible in her ear, just as Aquaman showed up, shirtless, tall, muscular, piercing eyes, great hair and... wearing stretchy green leggings that left not enough to the imagination. And, he brought tequila shots for both of them. "A gift for your blessing!" he said, apparently having seen them do their pose earlier. They downed the shots, and as they got to their knees, she gave Terri the change in plan.
His cock and balls were obvious, even the rim of the head in his semi-hard state. They leaned toward him together and blew a series of warm breaths from only a couple inches away. His cock responded as they continued to blow. It didn't take long for him to become pleasingly fully erect, though likely uncomfortable due to being kind of sideways. Still, Aquaman had something working for him there.
She was late in realizing that Terri had stopped and was looking up to pray for him. And, of course, Terri the terrorist used the opportunity to press her head against his cock. She gave him a hard, hot breath and a little nibble. And she thought he was hard before...
She felt Trae grab her by her underarms and lift her, likely jealous. Rightfully so, but, hey, it wasn't her fault. She gave Terri her own fake mad face, and Terri laughed as they made for the closest exit.
It felt great when they made it outside. There was a warm breeze, but it was cooling after the heat from the throng and the little bit of excitement. Andy said, "Hey, maybe we might have a better time if we just go back to the apartment."
She protested at the same moment as Terri. "No!"
