The swell of her breasts billowed up and looked like they might spill over the drawstrings and I lost myself in that visual for a minute. Her full lips kept stretching into a smile and I could see she was flirting. The cowboy was eating it up. I couldn’t blame him. I’d have been a puddle at her feet by then.
It was now or never. Maybe I’d strike out, but she wouldn’t recognize me, so I had nothing to lose. I moved up, hunched my back in character and flashed her a smile.
“An apple for my pretty?” I said, trying to imitate the old hag’s voice from
You Porn the movie. I lifted the shiny red apple I had picked up on the way, out to her.
She laughed, brushing aside her long brown hair and her luminous green eyes met mine. She was so fucking beautiful. I envied her as much as I desired her.
“Is it poisoned?” she asked, playing off my queue. Her grin widened as she stared at the fake wart I’d affixed to my nose.
“It’ll make you do naughty things my dear, but there’s a price,” I said, making things up as I went along. To get her alone was my only thought and was the part of my plan I hadn’t thought through.
“Oh really? Sounds like my kind of apple,” she said and I could tell she’d had a few drinks. Was it deplorable of me to feel excited by that fact? And worse, that I wondered if she were drunk enough to succumb to my fantasy.
Liz was the hottie at work. All the guys loved her, but she didn’t date anyone. As far as I knew, she wasn’t into women. But I was hoping she might be willing to experiment. If not, I’d pretend I was just playing around. No harm, no foul.
I winked at her as she reached for the offered apple, but I yanked it
Porno back and she laughed. Her hands went to her slender hips and she gave me a playful ‘what the fuck’ look.
“There’s a price, my pretty,” I said and beckoned her with a finger. This was it. Either she’d follow me to the balcony, or she wouldn’t. I was safe either way, but I was hoping she would take the bait.
“Well then, you’d better make it worth my time,” she laughed and said some quick goodbye to the cowboy and followed me.
I was surprised. I didn’t think she’d follow. Maybe she was just playing along so as not to hurt my feelings. After all, I was hideous in my makeup. I wasn’t ugly underneath it, but I wasn’t a hottie like Liz. People say I’m cute, but I don’t get a lot of attention either, so?
Either way, I’d gotten further than I could’ve ever hoped for. My courage was being tested now. I’d imagined I would get a couple flirts in, she’d let me down politely, saying something like she wasn’t into girls. I’d still be in disguise and would escape. She’d never know it was me.
I wasn’t prepared for her to follow me out onto the balcony overlooking the river. But she was. I smiled and led the way.
I opened the sliding glass door and she went through. My eyes caught a glimpse of those luscious legs and that perfect ass. It was cold outside and I’d needed that relief. The thick wool blend of my costume was killing me.
She stopped about five paces out and propped a hand on her hip, repeating her ‘what the fuck’ look. I laughed in spite of myself and prayed she wouldn’t recognize it. I had a distinct voice, or, at least I liked to think I did. There was no glimmer of recognition in her eyes.
