halloween facial: Stunning Must-Have for Effortless Fun

So the halloween facial happened right in the middle of this dorm party, and honestly I still think about it. She was this eighteen-year-old bunny girl, ears and all, cute costume, and we’d been flirting all night between cheap punch and blaring music. Eventually we slipped into a quiet room, and she just dropped to her knees like it was the most natural thing in the world. POV, her looking up at me, and I could feel every little movement, warm and slow at first, then faster, her hands on my thighs. My head was spinning from the drinks and the thrill of getting caught. I remember thinking, don’t rush this, but she didn’t let me slow down. When I finally came, it landed across her face, streaks on her cheeks and chin, and she laughed, wiped it with her fingers, said happy halloween. We cleaned up, went back out like nothing happened. The party kept going, but I stood there grinning at the punch bowl, replaying the whole thing.