The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick & sunbeams]
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				Title: <strong>The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sunbeams</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 07:15:27</strong>
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				Her nearly caramel-colored skin glowed under the street lamps, the Native American costume (http://www.trashy.com/modelpics/200x300/74848.jpg) she was wearing was something she'd never ordinarily wear. But Halloween was a great excuse to unabashedly flaunt one's body, so she gave into the tradition of sluttiness. Her black hair cascaded over her shoulders, brown eyes studying the costumes of children and other teenage girls.<br>&nbsp;<br>"Claire," one of her friends tapped on her shoulder, her brown eyes looking over and a smile popping onto her face. "Come on, girl, we gotta go get some candy." The girl pointed at the next house, and Claire nodded. They were all a little drunk, awkwardly moving around on their ridiculously high heels. Sometimes one of them stumbled, but none of them fell.<br>&nbsp;<br>Claire was carrying a cheap plastic skull candy bucket, and it was already half full. They'd only visit a few houses, but when men answered the door, they always gave them extra candy. Poor little kids. Walking up to the next house, Claire knocked on the door, holding her bucket out eagerly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 22:50:53</strong>
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				John Wight was a professor of arts at the local college. A young man for his job, at least that's what people kept telling him, he was had just turned fourty last week. He had spent most of the night sitting in his living room, waiting for those kids to come for their candy. Sipping on his drink, a simple rum and coke, he'd already been a tiny bit buzzed from it. <br><br>He was just about to turn off those lights and go to bed when he heard that knock of his door though he stopped, only to turn around and walk up to the front door. A smile on his lips, as he did like Halloween, it was fun for him to watch the kids get so excited over candy. Though when he opened up the door and saw Claire there, standing his doorway with that tiny little costume on he couldn't help but to blink. His eyes drifting over her body, taking in each and every detail that was left in the open. The shape of her legs, the curve of her hips, the smooth, toned stomach, and the swell of those breasts hidden behind the fake doe skin top. <br><br>It wasn't until he finally got to her face that he noticed he'd been oogling her body for nearly a full minute. Smiling even more now he would tilt his head to the side and speak up. "Oh, Claire. Enjoying the holiday spirit I see." He gave a soft chuckle to that, only to step back from his door just a little. "Would you like to come in and warm up, maybe a drink? Costume like that has got to be cold." Well John was known in that school for sleeping with the students. He never did anything wrong though, as he refused to change a grade just for sex. Or for any reason for that matter, so the staff tended to look a blind eye to him and his off the clock actions with the young women there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sunbeams</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 01:52:11</strong>
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				Claire blushed once she realized her professor was checking her out, looking to her friends and giggling. "I love Halloween," she told him with an honest grin. When he invited her in, her friends whispered in her ear, encouraging her to go and take a drink. 'Come on, girl, he's sooo hot,' and 'You can never have enough drinks.' After thinking for a moment, she nodded and said bye to her friends, that she'd meet up with them later. She figured she'd go in, have a drink, maybe tease him, then leave. Or something like that. Her plans always changed.<br>&nbsp;<br>"I am pretty cold," Claire told him, her grin growing, "And a drink does sound nice." She moved inside of his house, pulling a lollipop out of her candy bucket and removing the wrapper, popping it into her mouth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 02:02:56</strong>
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				John would smile more as her friends seemed to be encouraging her to join him. Nodding to each of those girls, only to give one of them a bit of a wink, she'd actually had a taste of what John could do. When Claire came in though he would then shut the door behind her, giving a wave of the hand to her friends when they parted from his house. That right arm of his though lowering down, wrapping around her body and pulling her close to him. His hand coming down, resting on the side of her thigh, letting his fingers brush against her soft, warm flesh there from that tiny skirt as he led her into his living room.<br><br>"So what would you like? I have rum and coke, beer, or a chocolate orgasm?" His options weren't many, but a drink was a drink right? Once they made it into the living room he would then let his arm slip from her body, only to motion to the couch for her to take a seat as he started to the kitchen, looking back to her to get her answer, and pausing only a second until he got it from her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sunbeams</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 03:01:11</strong>
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				When he wrapped his arm around her, not only did her cheeks grow a shade darker, she bit at her lip. Claire's hips swayed back and forth as she walked with him to the living room, turning her head to study the older male. "A chocolate orgasm sounds... great," she told him, reaching a hand up to place on his shoulder, letting it run down his arm as he moved towards the kitchen. She went to sit on the couch, crossing one leg over the other and smiling at John.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 03:15:39</strong>
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				When her eyes swept over him she'd see him in a simple pair of checkered black and grey pajama pants that were loose fitting on his body. His upper body covered up by a simple white t-shirt, obviously ready for bed, his costume had been discarded earlier when he got back from the party for the faculty. <br><br>"One chocolate orgasm it is." Once in the kitchen he would get out the few things he needed. Taking up a tall glass he would fill it up with Kahlua, a little extra chocolate, and then crushing up one of the pills he had taken from a student, X, he then sprinkled it in the drink. Stirring it up, mixing it all in as evenly as he could he then brought it back out to her. Holding it out as he took himself a seat in the chair just across from her. "Here you are."
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				Post by: <strong>sunbeams</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 03:26:33</strong>
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				Claire took the drink, taking a sip. She didn't even notice the bitterness of the pill in the sweet drink, and perhaps was taking her sips a bit too quickly. "It's great, thank you," she told him. Looking around his house, she gave him a nod of approval. "Nice place. Thanks for inviting me in, pretty sure I was getting frostbite." Giggling, she placed a finger on the side of her leg and dragged it up her bare thigh before taking another few drinks. "How's your Halloween going so far?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 03:33:39</strong>
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				He watched as she started to sip from that drink. Grinning a little more he would lean back in his chair. His eyes searching her body again, only to let his eyes follow her finger as it drew up that thigh of hers. "Frostbite? Oh well that's no good. Good thing you came in when you did then." <br><br>He would wink to her a bit playfully. Though at her question of Halloween he would offer up a bit of a shrug. Just to show how blah it had been. Sure, he liked giving the kids their candy, and Claire was in his house, drinking something she likely shouldn't have. But aside from that, well&nbsp; it was rather bland. "Well, other than the kids and candy I can't say it's been all that exciting. Could use something to spice up the day."<br><br>After giving a moment of thought he would tilt his head, just thinking before he would finally speak up his thoughts to her. "Maybe play some sort of game or something."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sunbeams</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 03:59:55</strong>
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				She didn't really think she was getting frostbite out there, but she was cold. It wasn't the most welcoming and warm of Halloween nights. At least it wasn't raining. "Good indeed," Claire replied with a smile. Finishing up the rest of the drink, she set it down on the coffee table and tapped her fingers against her legs.<br>&nbsp;<br>"What's the best costume you've seen tonight?" she questioned, cocking a brow. She was just curious, sometimes those kids got really inventive with their costumes. Hell, she had been a number of unrecognizable things back in her childhood.<br>&nbsp;<br>When he mentioned playing a game, she thought about it for a second. "How about truth or dare?" Claire asked him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 04:04:15</strong>
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				He smiled more when she finished off that drink of hers. His hands clasp together, resting in his lap as he thought to himself about what she'd just drank down. Though, he couldn't help but lift a brow slightly to her first question, his head tilting to the side some, thinking obviously. "Hmmm. Best costume..." Well there were a lot to choose from. "Well, aside from yours?" Wink given with that. "I'd have to say a boy came up, looking exactly like Harry Potter. Very detailed, from the scar, wand, and even the clothes." <br><br>Though when she offered up Truth or Dare as a game he would grin some, nodding his head to that, he was more than happy to play. After all he knew that with the x in her system, before long he could have increasingly dirty things happen with her. "Of course. Sounds like fun. How about you start us off?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sunbeams</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 08:32:29</strong>
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				Claire's smile grew wider when he complimented her costume. "Thanks," she giggled, sticking her lollipop back in her mouth and sucking on it as she studied her professor. She knew the costume looked damn good--not that it was a totally amazing costume idea, but she felt she looked sexy as hell. That was all that mattered. "That's cool, I saw, like, fifty Potters out there and they all sucked. Nice to know someone's doing it right." Claire rolled her eyes, laughing. She was quite the bubbly person, especially when she was a bit drunk.<br>&nbsp;<br>"Uhhmm... truth or dare?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Best Excuse to Dress Like a Slut [Coottick &amp; sunbeams]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 23:49:06</strong>
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				He chuckled a little now to how most of the costumes sucked. He didn't really see it that way, as they were all kids. But there were those that did it better than others. Leaning up, he took that glass of rum and coke from the coffee table in front of them. Leaning back in his seat he took a small sip from it as he let his eyes drift over her body. Being in front of her, with that table between them, he got a rather good look of her.<br><br>"Hmmm. Lets make it spicy. Dare."<br><br>Well why not start off with a bang? It could be worth wile to see just what she would start them off with.
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