2 comments/ 21628 views/ 3 favorites A Halloween Spell By: Gemini_magi Except for the empty window seat next to me the small turbo-prop commuter plane flying from DFW to Fort Smith, Arkansas, was full. I hate flying on small commuter planes. I also hate to fly on Friday or to work on Saturday, but above all else I hate to be out of town on Halloween and not have my party. Today all four of my extreme dislikes were coming to fruition. Normally I would be putting on the final touches for my Halloween party. A party held in my home on the lake where beautiful women outnumber the men. Clothing after ten o'clock optional. The case containing my lap top computer and work papers was crammed under the seat in front of me. The seat barely held my six foot frame and there was nowhere to stretch out my legs. My dark pinstripe suit coat was in the overhead bin and hopefully would not be too wrinkled. My firm's number one client was forcing me to make this unpleasant trip to represent them in last minute negotiations to acquire a billion dollar healthcare company headquartered in, of all places, Fort Smith, Arkansas. It was rumored that the opposing side would try to get a copy of the negotiating position contained on my computer. That simply was not going to happen. I've played this game before. I also have an advantage; I'm a practicing witch. Two minutes before the plane was scheduled to leave, and just when I thought I might get lucky and not have a seatmate, the middle aged flight attendant called out through the open aircraft entryway to a yet unseen person. "You just made it. I was just about to close the door." My heart skipped a beat. I took in a deep breath and just stared at the exotic raven haired beauty that stood breathing hard in the front of the plane. Hallelujah, my seatmate was one gorgeous woman. A woman worthy of a Halloween spell; a summoning spell of erotic seduction. My emerald green eyes soaked in every detail of her beauty. She was a treat worthy of getting into my hotel room and into my bed. Maybe the evening wouldn't be a total loss after all. Her shoulder length raven hair accented her olive completion. She appeared to be Italian, or maybe of European descent with a mixture of Native American. Her black dress stopped several inches above her knees. The dress was more appropriate for a party than a trip. She was about five feet seven, not thin, but then she wasn't overweight. It was apparent from the way she carried herself that she was all woman. The dress buttoned down the front with a low cut collar. The top was not tight and from where I was sitting it concealed the true size of her breasts. When she turned and looked down the aisle for her seat I noticed a bag similar to mine hanging from her left shoulder. The last button on the dress was just below her crotch. When she walked the dress parted revealing smooth bare thighs. My little brain kicked in and started demanding blood. I quickly got a magazine from the seat pocket in front of me and held it over my lap. I stood up as she approached with the magazine held in such a manner as to conceal the bulge in my suit pants. I smiled and showed by set of perfect white teeth. Close up she was even more beautiful. She was about six inches shorter than me. Her body would fit perfectly beneath mine. We made eye contact and she smiled. Her eyes were cobalt blue. She looked into my green eyes and returned my smile. Her full lips were covered by a light pink lip gloss. The image of those soft lips wrapped around the head of my stiff cock flashed into my mind. Her perfect white teeth were accentuated by her flawless complexion. "I'm sorry you have to get up on my account." She said in a soft silky voice. She smelled of spice and incense. Her breath had a cinnamon sweetness. She dropped the bag from her shoulder onto my seat and reached up to open the overhead bin. The top of her dress opened slightly. I stared at a mound of smooth tan skin that flowed up over the edge of a black lace half bra. My first impression had been correct. She was dressed for a party and not for a flight. My brief glimpse removed any question about the size of her breasts. She was a C cup and more than a mouth full. "The top bin won't hold your computer. You'll have to put it under the seat in front of you like I did." I saw her glance at her seat and then under the seat in front of her. "Why don't you let me put your bag under your seat for you?" I asked. "Thanks, that'd be so wonderful. In this short dress there's no way that I can gracefully bend down and put it there myself." We both reached for her bag resting in my seat. My hand brushed the bare skin of her right arm. I maintained the skin to skin contact briefly and cast the first part of my Halloween spell. I picked up her bag and sat down in my seat. I leaned over and pushed her computer carrying case under her seat. With my right hand concealing the tent between my legs I stood up so she could sit down. "God, I need a stiff----drink," she whispered in my ear as she brushed by me on her way to her seat. Her hair smelled of coconut. I got a whiff of her erotic perfume. It was a scent that I did not recognize. For a brief instance the thought 'glamour spell' flashed into my mind. Her dress was made of a soft material that accentuated her firm heart shaped butt. Each of the front pockets of my custom made suit pants contained a special section. In the special section next to my crotch were two plastic airline bottles of Chivas Regal twelve year old scotch. The TSA had never detected them in their special hiding place. I reached into my right pants pocket and into my special compartment. My hand emerged with two small bottles of premium scotch whiskey. I sat down and leaned over against her. The softness of her arm sent an electric charge through my body. "Put your hand in mine and I'll give you an early Halloween treat." Her hand felt warm and smooth against mine. I cast the second part of my spell. "Her cobalt blue eyes opened wide in delight. A soft moan of pleasure escaped from her luscious full lips. "How did you ever---?" "It's a trade secret. TSA never suspects. Sorry, but I don't have any ice or anything to mix it with." "Chivas was meant to be drunk straight. My daddy told me that I should learn to drink my whiskey, tea, and coffee straight, or not at all." She bent over, unscrewed the top, and turned the bottled up emptying its contents into her mouth in one swig. She grimaced and shook her head. "Damn, that was good. Thanks." She extended her hand. "I'm Autumn Sage." She wore clear nail polish over well maintained and manicured nails. Her hand was soft and warm, while her grip was firm. I looked into her stunning big blue eyes and felt electric sparks of desire shoot through my body. "Jack Morgan," I stammered. She released my hand and I opened my bottle and downed its fiery contents in one gulp. It burned all the way down. It seemed that my empty stomach absorbed the alcohol almost immediately. The flight attendant announced the safety features of the aircraft and then said that we were about to take off. Autumn leaned against me and wrapped herself around my right arm. I felt the heat of her body through my dress shirt. I looked down. The top button of her dress was undone. I could see the dark top of the areola of her right breast peaking over the lace of her black half bra. Her taunt nipples formed two raised nubs in the soft fabric of her dress. I imagined my lips slowly sucking her engorged nipple deep into my mouth. My cock strained painfully against the confines of my pants. I leaned over and she nuzzled my ear. Her breath was hot and erotic. "Hold me," she whispered. "Takeoffs scare me." Just under her cinnamon breath was a hint of alcohol from the scotch. I kissed the top of her raven hair. She interlaced her fingers in mine and squeezed my hand as the plane's engines roared with the power necessary for takeoff. I cast the final part of my Halloween spell. She leaned against me in an act of intimacy and trust. The perception of time is relative. There is slow time, medium time, and fast time. Sometimes there is super slow time where everything is so slow that nothing escapes your attention and is forever locked in your memory. At this point the flight went in super fast time. Autumn snuggled against me. I enjoyed the view of her open dress and the sight of the mounds of the top half of her smooth inviting breasts. During the flight I learned that she was thirty, divorced, no children, on the pill, has had no man in her life for over a year, and has no STD's. She is a computer expert and that due to her job it had been almost a year since she last had sex. She had been on her way to a Halloween party when her boss demanded that she go to Fort Smith immediately to evaluate a critical system problem with their largest client. Her airline ticket was waiting for her, and "no" she did not have time to change. Her assistant had gone to her house to pack her bags and would meet her at the airport. The jolt of the plane landing brought me back to normal time. Autumn raised her head from my shoulder and let go of my arm. She kissed me on the cheek. Her lips felt soft and warm. Her sensual breath in my ear sent shivers of anticipation up and down my spine. "Do you have a rent car?" She asked. "No, this trip was a last minute thing. No time to reserve a car." "I've got a rent car. Since we're staying at the same hotel why don't you ride with me? Besides, I promised you a drink." It was an invitation I couldn't refuse. "Thanks, I'm looking forward to that drink and an opportunity to get to know you better." Autumn winked at me and smiled. I wondered if she could read my mind. When we arrived at the hotel we left our bags in her car. I followed her to the front desk and enjoyed the view of her luscious rear. "Autumn Sage, and I have a reservation." Her voice announced in a total business tone. It was a side of her that I had not seen on the plane. I watched her put her rewards membership card on the counter along with her credit card. The clerk looked past her and at me with a questioning expression. "I'm Jack Morgan, and I also have a reservation." I said in my best professional voice. "Certainly Ms. Sage, Mr. Morgan. If both of you could initial the rates on your check in form and then sign them. Mr. Morgan, I also need your credit card. You both are in luck, I have adjoining rooms on the second floor away from the elevators and ice machine." I expected Autumn to protest, but instead she turned to me with a mischievous smile. "Ms. Sage, as a reward for your patronage we placed a complimentary bottle of wine in your room." Free wine! I was impressed. We parked her car and carried our bags up to the second floor. Autumn had a corner room and mine connected to hers through a duel door way. We would be well out of the way of any prying eyes. She paused in front of her door. "give me about twenty minutes to freshen up. Then, what do you say we open the free bottle of wine. If it's not any good then we can go down to the bar." "Works for me. I'll leave my side of the doors open; just come on in when you're ready." There was a twinkle in Autumn's eyes. I swear they morphed into even a darker blue. She smiled and opened her door. I watched her go in and then I unlocked my door. My room was a business upgrade with a king size bed, desk with an internet connection, a TV, and recliner chair. Unlike most hotel rooms this one smelled of fresh flowers. I sat my computer bag on the small desk, unpacked and hung up my clothes. I quickly stripped naked and stepped into a hot shower. All during the shower I was planning my seduction of Autumn. She was a prize that I intended to take as my Halloween treat. After my quick shower, I brushed my teeth and shaved. I pulled out my special formula cologne and sprayed it over my body. My plan was to dress so that I could get naked as quickly as possible short of just ripping my clothes off. I put on a white short sleeve shirt and left it unbuttoned half way down. It wouldn't hurt for her to see my muscular chest. I pulled on a pair of soft black Dockers, no boxers. I slipped my bare feet into a pair of soft brown loafers. After a quick once over in the mirror I walked over and opened my side of the back to back doors that separated our two rooms. When Autumn opened her side she would find a clear path to my den of seduction. I turned my back to the connecting doors and walked a couple of steps. There was a soft knock behind me. "Trick or treat," Autumn said in a seductive voice. I turned and saw that her door was open, but there was no sign of my intended prize. "Treat," I responded. "I hope you like my costume," she said as she stepped through the doorway. "This is my bar maid costume." The air rushed out of my lungs and for a moment I just stood there with my mouth open. "Wow, you look drop dead gorgeous." My hard cock strained to break through its cloth barrier. She had two hotel glasses filled with what looked like red wine. But my mind was not on the wine. Both my big and little brains were totally mesmerized by her erotic beauty and her revealing costume. My raven haired beauty wore a sheer white bar maid costume straight out of one of the old pirate movies. Only her dress was more revealing. The white dress highlighted her enticing olive skin. Her legs were bare as were her feet. The top was pulled down off her shoulders down to a line that only covered the top half of her mounding chest. The bottom of the dress stopped mid-thigh. I imagined her firm long brown legs wrapped around me as I thrust deep into her hot wet pussy. I could clearly see the dark outline of her areolas. Two dark taunt nipples thrust out against the sheer white material. The skirt portion of the dress had just enough flair in it that I couldn't tell if she was wearing panties. She handed me the glass of wine and I downed it in one long drink. For a fleeting second I sensed an underlying aftertaste. Autumn smiled and did the same to hers. I dropped my glass to the carpet and took her into my arms. Her body was a perfect fit to mine. Through the thin material of her dress I felt her nipples against my bare chest. Women like to know that they are desirable and that they turn you on. They hate wishy washy men when it comes to making the first move. The moment to take action that will lead to great hot sweaty sex is fleeting. Wait too long and the opportunity is lost forever. Wait too long and a woman who could have been yours in bed will never be your sexual companion, instead you will just be "friends" or worse she will hate you for not fucking her. Her lips were hot and demanding. Her kiss tasted of mint and chocolate with an undertone of fruity wine. There was also a slight taste that I could not identify. She parted her lips to accept my tongue. Her mouth was wanton with desire. In one quick move I wrapped my fists around the top of her dress and in one swift action pulled it down and off her. It lay pooled at her feet. She was naked except for a brief white thong that barely covered the V of her sexual heat. My mouth went to her left nipple. She moaned. Her hands cupped the back of my head. Her fingers worked their magic on my scalp and the back of my neck. I pulled her left breast deep into my mouth. My tongue played with her sensitive nub of flesh while my left hand gently tugged her right nipple. I slowly rolled her engorged bud between my thumb and fingers, pulling and twisting it as I worked her body like a finely tuned instrument. I felt her breathing quicken. She nuzzled my left ear and whispered, "Fuck me. I need your hard cock deep inside of me." "All in due time, baby." I said breaking my lip lock on her engorged nipple. My number one rule is the woman comes first. By adhering to this rule I have never had a woman leave my bed unsatisfied sexually. I returned my attention to her inviting lips. I tasted her as our tongues slowly intertwined in a passionate dance. She returned my kiss with passion and a sexual hunger. She cupped my hard cock through my pants and slowly massed my balls. My cock grew to its full thick seven inches. Its smooth mushroom head rubbed painfully against my zipper searching for a release from its prison. I gripped her bare butt cheeks in my hands and guided her backwards towards my king size bed. Autumn broke our embrace when she felt the edge of the bed against the back of her legs. It was my opportunity to take full advantage of the situation. My weight pushed her backward onto the bed. Her butt was on the edge of the bed with knees bent and her bare feet resting on the carpet. I pushed her legs together and hooked my thumbs inside the waist of her thong. In one swift motion I pulled her thong down to her bent knees and then down and off her feet. I parted her legs and stood between them gazing down at her naked beauty. While my eyes visually mapped her nude features, I popped the buttons from my shirt and discarded it. Then I unzipped my pants and pulled them down to lay on the top of my loafer clad feet. She lay on her back with her eyes closed and her arms reaching up to pull me down to her enticing sexual favors. Even laying down her breast were still semi erect from her chest. They were melon shaped except that her areola was raised in a small pear shape about the size of a silver dollar. It rose above her soft mound in a slope that ended with her taunt dark nipple at their peak. Her nipples were engorged and stood out a good half inch. Her olive skin was smooth on top of a flat stomach. From the firmness of her legs it was apparent that she exercised regularly. My eyes focused on a small area of dark hair that outlined the opening of her vagina. A close cut patch marked the top of the opening that covered her clit. She opened her eyes and stared at my uncircumcised seven inch thick penis. "Oh, baby, somebody's glad to see me. Fuck me hard, now!" She demanded. "First I need to sample the treat that you're offering." I took hold of each of her wrists and pulled her arms down to her side. I kneeled between her legs and dipped my shoulders under her knees in such a manner that her wrists were pinned by her side. With her legs spread over my shoulders her pussy was totally exposed for my planned pleasure. Autumn squirmed and tried to free her hands. The more she struggled the harder my cock became. "Fuck me hard. Please." She moaned. I parted the outer lips of her pussy with my nose and reveled in the smell of her sexual juices. Her fluids had already coated the walls and outer lips of her pussy. She was in heat and ready to be fucked. But she was a treat that was meant to be savored, pleasured and slowly brought to a cosmic climax like no other she had ever experienced. I tasted her and found her to be erotically sweet with a hint of saltiness. I buried my face in her Vulva. When my lips touched the nub of her clit she squirmed and tried to escape my probing tongue. My tongue peeled away the flesh that hooded her clit. I slowly kissed her clit and gently suckled it. Her button became elongated as it emerged from its hooded protection. I slowly drew the sensitive center of her sex into my mouth. I sucked it deep into my mouth. I slowly flicked my tongue over her bud while I gently raked it with my teeth. The volume of her fluid increased and soon coated my nose and mouth making it difficult to breath. I came up for air. Autumn was a moaner. The more I worked on her clit the more she thrashed and moaned. She constantly tried to free her hands. I love to fuck women who are very verbal in expressing their enjoyment. I love women who let me know they like what I'm doing to pleasure them. I raised my head from between her muscular legs and looked across the plain of her flat stomach at her two ample mounds that rose up like two majestic peaks above the plain of her body. The two peaks were encircled by a cap of dark brown areolas. Each peak was topped by a taunt elongated nipple. My lips returned to her clit. I gently drew her pulsating nub back into my mouth. I sucked it, exposing her sensitive clit to the never ending friction of my flicking and licking tongue. A Halloween Spell Autumn moaned and bucked her hips up off the bed. She twisted and tried to escape the pleasure that was overloading her nerve sensors. Just before she obtained the release of her much sought after climax I released her clit from my lips. I scooted her up onto the bed. I wanted to fuck her hard and deep and long, to make her scream my name. My hard cock demanded to feel her warm slick walls wrapped around it. My hands grabbed hold of her ankles and spread her legs wide apart. My cock thrust outward searching for its prize. Still grasping her ankles in my hands I walked forward on my knees. With her legs spread wide and her feet pointing at the ceiling I position my hands flat on the bed just to the side of her shoulders. By doing this I locked her knees in the crook of my elbows. The opening to her pussy was turned up. Its lips were spread open. Her pussy was exposed and totally vulnerable to the deep thrust of my poised cock. I rubbed the head of my cock between the moist lips of her labia. She moaned and bucked upward trying to draw my cock into her waiting hot cavern. I ground my cock into her pulsating nub until I sensed the first shudder of her orgasm. Before she obtained the release she needed and desired. I withdrew all contact of my cock with her clit. "Ooo, not fair, fuck me. Fuck me hard." She demanded. I slowly slid the head of my dick between her hot moist walls. While my cock at seven inches is not large by most standards, it is very thick. Its thickness is well above average and as results unless a woman has given birth my initial thrust into her pussy can be painful to me and a little uncomfortable to her. That is unless I take it slow. Autumn said she had no children, but my cock told me that her pussy was telling a different story. The slick hot walls of her vagina welcomed my cock and embraced it with a moist warm sheath. My little brain was in command and it failed to transmit this inconsistency to my big brain. Not that my big brain would have cared. With one powerful thrust I buried my thick cock to the hilt in her welcoming body. I quickly pulled out. Waves of pleasure rolled up from my cock as I swiftly plunged back into her depths and slowy withdrew only to repeat the process over and over. After several strokes passion took control and my thrusts and withdrawal became almost one continuous motion. I heard "thwack, thwack," as my scrotum slapped against her pussy. "Oh, yeah, baby, fuck me good. I need your hard thick cock pounding me." She said between gasps for breath. She arched her butt up to meet my thrusts. Soon she was matching my downward thrusts with the upward movement of her hips. I felt her hands on my butt as she pulled me deeper into her. Somehow she had freed her hands. I had her in such a position that she could not evade the assault of my cock on her pussy. She raked her nails down my back. I leaned over and sucked her right nipple and the top portion of her breast deep into my mouth. My teeth gently raked her taunt peak. It had been a long time since my cock had fucked such a compatible woman. Her pussy was meant to take my cock. The moist walls of her vagina contracted and squeezed my penis. Pleasure that I had never known before rolled up from my cock and through my body. Pleasure, peace and a sense of well being enveloped me. The beauty of her body and the feel of my cock in her had bewitched me. A wet film coated my cock and ran down onto the bed. I felt the walls of her pussy grip my cock. Her breathing increased. She moaned in pleasure. "Oh, God, Oh God. I'm coming." She screamed. I felt the walls of her vagina squeeze my cock in a wave of contractions. Her orgasm was contagious. Autumn's vagina squirted a large of amount of cum and made her pussy a tunnel of sexual cream. I had fulfilled my first rule. She had come first, but just barely. My climax started in my prostrate, traveled up the shaft of my cock, and then burst forth as I shot my hot load of sperm into her waiting receptacle. I closed my eyes and saw a cosmic display of flashing bursts of lights and stars. My cock's discharge filled her and mingled with her own sexual discharge. Waves of pleasure overloaded my being and I collapsed on top of her. Her skin felt warm and wet. I realized we were both covered in a sheen of sweat from our expenditure of sexual energy. Our breathing was fast and heavy as we both tried to replenish our depleted oxygen. I rolled off her and over onto my right side. I pulled her body halfway onto my chest. She lay her head on my shoulder. Her hair was damp with perspiration. Her right breast lay across my chest, its nipple still puckered. I rolled her brown nub between my left thumb and fingers gently tugging and twisting it to its full taunt glory. I felt a large wet spot under my right leg and buttocks, but I didn't care. My pubic hair was matted and coated with a mixture of our climactic sexual discharge. Autumn nuzzled my ear and ran her wet tongue around my ear's inner edge. I was surprised to feel my cock recovering so quickly. It was swelling and growing hard. We smelled of sex. Her scent made me want to fuck her again, to feel her pussy squeezing my cock as she moaned and dug her nails into my butt and then raked them down my back. "My turn to be on top. That was the first fuck I've had in almost a year. Thank you. Now I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked." Autumn whispered in a sultry low voice. She gently bite my right nipple. Her soft tongue left a wet streak as she ran it down my stomach to my awaking cock. "My, my. Looks like your cock wants to play some more." Her soft hands enveloped the shaft of my cock and held it erect. I felt her warm lips slowly envelope its tip. Her full lips enclosed the tip of my cock and she gently suckled it. She stimulated my cock back to almost a full hard on. Her tongue flicked against my sensitive tip like a light whip driving me up a mental wall of pleasure. Her warm lips encapsulated the top half of my cock. As she slowly suckled my penis it grew hard and dripped pre cum. She had brought it back to all its hard glory. But Autumn was not finished. She cupped my balls in her hand and gently squeezed them as she drew my enlarged cock deep into her mouth. Waves of erotic pleasure rolled from my little brain to all of my pleasure centers. The warmth and power of her lips combined with her suction intensified until I was on the edge an orgasmic cliff. She worked her hand upward from my scrotum sack along my engorged shaft. In doing so she worked all of the blood into my cock making it so hard that I thought its smooth mushroom head would split open. At that point she removed her mouth from my throbbing penis. The shock of the cool air in the room hitting my wet warm cock made me suck in my breath. She looked down at me with her blue bedroom eyes. She straddled my cock and spread the lips of her pussy with her hands. She slowly impaled herself on my engorged shaft. "I'm going to fuck you long and hard. I want to make sure you remember me and I'm not just another of your conquests." "Baby, I could never forget you. If nothing else you'll always be in my dreams." Autumn leaned forward and ground my cock into her pussy. Her hair flicked across my face as she began to ride me like a stud horse. I reached up and massaged each of her melon shaped breasts. They reminded me of a multi layered treat. The base of her tits were soft melon shaped, then came a smaller layer in the shape of a half a coffee cup that were her dark brown silver dollar sized areolas, last, but not least were her elongated nipples that represented the cherry topping of her two mounds. I reached up and kneaded her two bouncing tan mounds. I tugged on her nipples and twisted the brown taunt nubs with my thumb and fingers. She moaned and rode me harder increasing the tempo as she worked my pulsating cock in and out of her wet pussy. I used her tits to pull her down where I could kiss her. I tasted my salty cum on her lips. I smelled sexual arousal and the mingled heat of our passion. She mashed her lips down into mine. Her tongue probed my mouth; I bit down on it lightly and sucked it deeper into my cavern. My tongue danced with hers as the intensity of her assault on my cock increased. Words do not exist to express the exquisite pleasure of the slick heated walls of her pussy wrapped around my cock. She was very talented in how she used her vagina. Her muscles would relax slightly to allow my cock entrance into her cunt, then her muscular walls would envelope my shaft like a well fitting lubricated condom. Her walls would milk my cock as she rocked upward and off of my cock. She never let my cock totally leave her pussy, instead she would rotate slightly with my mushroom head still inside of her and then rock down on my shaft in a slight twisting motion as she impaled herself totally on my hard engorged cock. "Come on baby, cum for me," she moaned with hooded eyes. "Oh, God lover you fuck me so good!" She increased the intensity of her grinding and rocking pelvis on my cock. I looked over the edge of the orgasmic cliff. A climax was shooting upward out of my cock. "Oh God," was all I could scream. At the same instance I felt the walls of Autumn's pussy squeeze my cock, milking the cum out of it. "OOOOHHHHH, Baaaby," she cried. I felt her juices flow down my shaft and soak my pubic hair. Her pussy continued to contract as she moaned. Covered in sweat she collapsed onto my chest. My cock slowly softened and withdrew from her warm confines. Autumn rolled off me. I wrapped my arms around her and rolled her halfway onto my chest. We lay in the middle of our commingled sexual discharges while we cuddled and kissed. We lay there for several minutes enjoying the heat of our intertwined naked bodies. "I need another glass of wine," She whispered into my ear. "Want me to go get it?" I offered. "No, I need to use the bathroom. Stay there, I'll be right back." I watched her firm heart shaped butt as she walked away from me towards her room. In a few minutes she returned with two glass of the same red wine. I sat up and took a glass from her hand. I watched her take a sip and then I drank half of mine. Just like before, the wine had an undertaste. "Drink up baby. I want to cuddle some more and then I want a nightcap fuck." She set her half full glass on the night stand. I quickly downed the rest of my wine and handed her my glass. She placed it on the table next to hers and climbed into bed next to me. "Hold me," she said as she cuddled up next to me and kissed my passionately. ****** Dawn was just creeping through the closed curtains when I reached over for the warmth of her naked body. Startled at the absence of her warmth, I bolted straight up in the bed. My butt was cold from sleeping in the wet spot. The lamp on the desk produced enough light for me to see that Amber was not in the room. I looked across the room. The door on her side of the adjoining entryway was closed. I got up and checked the bathroom. Still no Autumn. My head throbbed and I felt slightly dizzy. In a panic I stumbled out of the bathroom and across the room to my computer case. I quickly got my laptop out of its case and put it on the desk. I turned it on and waited for it to boot up. When it was ready I accessed the security program on the computer. Telling lines of information flashed on the screen. "God damn it. She downloaded my clients negotiation files." At that point I realized that the first glass of wine had contained an aphrodisiac. The second glass had contained a mild sleeping potion. I noticed that the hotel note pad was leaning against the base of the desk lamp. It contained a note written in a flowing feminine hand. "Lover, sorry but I had to leave you. You must have been exhausted because I could not wake you. Thank you for such a wonderful evening. You screwed me to the wall. Attached is my card with my private number. Please call me when you get back to DFW. I would love a return engagement. Autumn." I looked at the number and address on her business card. She would be easy to find. The good thing about a Halloween spell is that it lasts for the entire cycle of the moon. I would have Autumn naked and impaled on my hard cock again in a couple of days. Next time I would be more careful with my computer. Not! She had fallen for the bait. The files she had copied were meant to be stolen. They contained false information that would cause the competition to modify their demands to closely match what my client was willing to offer. It had been a special Halloween after all thanks to a very special woman and the effects of a Halloween spell. The End???