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i usually invite Him to my annual Haunted House, on the off-chance that He can come by and see it. Not only is He one of my favorite people, He is my ex-Dominant and well, i do try to impress Him and please Him whenever i can. This year i was so busy, it slipped my mind to invite Him until the day before. He said that He was busy, but that He would try to stop by. So imagine my surprise, about thirty minutes after opening. i had grabbed a glass of sangria and was heading thru the Haunted House towards the entrance, and who do i see but Him!!! i can see the look of delight and bewilderment on His handsome, chiseled face. It gives me such joy to see Him taking in all the details, i know He realizes how much work i put in to it each year. my eyes go from His face to his lean, athletic body and i call out, "Happy Halloween, Sir M--!! i'm so glad that You made it!!" He looks up from the macabre display and, like me before, takes a moment to soak in the sight of myself. i had made a very elaborate headdress this year, and paired it with some colorful, sparkly makeup and a crushed velvet Middle Ages-inspired dress. i definitely had an alluring, romantic and otherworldly look going on. Seeing Him take me in was all the validation that i needed, to know i was lookin' fine. i walk towards Him and we embrace. He tells me how great i look. How great everything looks. i ask Him if He'd like something to drink and He says yes (i had purchased Him his favorite soft drinks just on the chance He'd make it by). In the quiet house, we talk a bit, and i show Him the decor and Halloween-themed arts and crafts on display in the dining room and living room. In a darker corner of the living room, we are looking at everything and talking excitedly. We are standing close, and He reaches out and touches my shoulder and arm. How wonderful to be touched by Him! And unexpected. i don't think much about it even though it seemed a bit out of place. i figured, He probably just wanted to feel the material of my dress. Looking back though, i wonder... After a few minutes looking at the inside decor, i ask if He is ready for the tour of the Haunted House. We head back out and i walk with Him through it. Even before He arrived, i was so excited and happy. Now my smile must be off the scale, emphasized by the dramatic lipstick. It feels so good to have Him by my side, walking through this crazy, unique, extremely detailed and spooky thing that i created. After twisting and turning through the maze and viewing all of the displays, we eventually hit the exit. "Now, where am I???" He wonders. That feels good too, the "twist and turn" effect of the maze really must work well for Him to be disoriented like this. Another friend wanders up, he just arrived and is also excited to check out the Haunted House. The three of us talk a bit and Sir M-- is, again, standing close by my side. So close, in fact, that He doesn't even need to reach out, as He begins touching and stroking my waist, my hip, my ass. "OK," i think, "Now THIS isn't to just feel the soft material of the dress!" my heart begins to race and an electric jolt goes straight to my pussy. It's been over two years since He touched me like this. It's been over two years since the touch of another person has made me feel like this. The three of us stood near the exit, watching trick or treaters walk by and talking a bit. All the while, being stroked in that intimate area by Him. i'm loving it and hating the timing of my friend walking up. i know that Sir M-- doesn't do things haphazardly so i wonder. Is it the effect of my costume that is also making His heart race, enough to where He is touching me in this way? Or is it the fact that my (male) friend is here talking to me? Maybe it's a little of both. The way He stands beside me and is touching me, makes me feel like His again. A feeling that i miss very often. All too soon, He has to leave. We say our goodbyes and embrace. i watch His lithe frame as He walks across the street towards His car, my heart racing and head spinning. i practically twirl and skip all the way back to the Haunted House entrance, my body warm and buzzing from His touch.
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……in order to make an informed decision on whether it was the costume, might we see a pic?!?💕
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Any pics of your costume ?? Must have been outstanding 
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