He knew it would be a shocking surprise. In the last few weeks, he'd made contact with an old high school flame -- the only true love of his life. While they had both gone their separate ways and were each married to other people, neither was very happy with their respective situation. Or so he'd discovered when he called her out of the blue. Within minutes of hearing the warmth in her greeting, the sparks were flying. The magical connection was still there -- hotter that hell even after 30 years.
She had mentioned that she and her husband always threw a huge Halloween party every year -- and then she had jokingly invited him to attend. Naturally, he demurred -- work, the long drive, etc., but he couldn't get that thought out of his mind.
Then he received a suggestive invitation in the mail -- a computer-enhanced photo of her and the husband in outlandish, sexy poses. That did it! He decided then and there he'd give her the surprise of a lifetime!
Halloween morning he made the long drive south to her home. He'd chosen a costume that would effectively hide his identity completely. He was dressed as the Phantom of the Opera, complete with swirling cape, white mask and wide-brimmed black hat. His own mother wouldn't know him....it was perfect!
He pulled up to the house about an hour after the party was supposed to begin, which made it easier to slip in amongst the other arriving guests. He walked in with a group of pirates and their wenches -- unnoticed by the party's hosts.
He was able to grab a drink and find a place in a corner where he could observe the party now in full swing. It was impressive. The costumes were elaborate -- cave men, Little Bo-Peep (complete with sheep), the aforementioned pirates...but his eyes were captivated by HER. She was dressed as a doctor -- a white lab coat, stethoscope, and even had a little black bag nearby. But under the coat she wore a low-cut red blouse and a tight black miniskirt. She was hot enough to cook on.
As she moved about, he avidly watched her every motion. It was very obvious that she wore no bra, and his cock stiffened as he eyed those wonderful breasts wobbling to and fro. "God, how I'd love to give her a full physical," he murmured to himself.
He waited til she came toward his corner, then moved up behind her as she spoke to a couple in matching vampire outfits. "How 'bout a dance, Doc?," he said with a lowered voice.
She spun around and eyed him up and down. "Hey Rob, great get-up! You look yummy." She thought she recognized a friend from a neighboring town. "Where's Ginny?" she asked, looking about the room for her friend's wife.
"She's around somewhere," he replied as he swept her up in his arms.
He twirled her around the room, taking every opportunity to brush up against her as they gyrated about. After the second contact he knew she must have noticed the hard bulge in his trousers -- the heat alone should have set her skirt on fire.
Her discomfort with the advancing situation amused him greatly. She evidently didn't want to offend this Rob guy -- but the touches were growing well past friendly play.
"Ah, why don't I go find Ginny for you," she gasped as he pulled her close after a wild spin.
"Don't want Ginny -- I want you, Doc. Always have; always will," he rasped, crushing her body to his.
She looked up full into his face for the first time -- a bit of anger and perhaps a little fear pinching her eyes. "Now, come on, Rob, a bit of fun is okay, but..."
She broke off abruptly and drew in a quick breath as her gaze locked on his. "Oh, my God -- Alex?," she whispered. "What in the hell are you doing here?"
