0 comments/ 33373 views/ 0 favorites All Hallow's Eve Ch. 02 By: AliceInWonderland79 As much as I've tried, I can't get Cammie off of my mind. I kept an eye out for her on my usual morning walks with my dog and, I admit it, I tried to time it so I'd be near her neighborhood around 7:30. (in all fairness, I always walk my dog in the morning, I just, uh, rearranged our route!) For the first few days, nothing. I was worried that maybe she was leaving earlier or later to avoid me. Well, it turns out that I never should have worried! Yesterday morning, I was out walking the pup when I heard this sweet, very feminine voice whisper "Good Morning, Mark!". The sound took me by surprise, I hadn't even heard anyone behind me! I jumped and turned around. Pulling up besides me on her bike was none other than Cammie! My heart started pounding so loudly in my chest that I was sure she could hear it! Where would things go now? Would she call me a dirty old man or was she still interested? She must have been on her way to teach a morning ballet class as she was wearing black, very form fitting, cotton pants, and a black zip up hoodie, over a white leotard. Her hair was pulled back in a long braid down her back, tied in a bow at the bottom was a black ribbon. She was wearing sunglasses with black frames, her make-up seemed to be limited to a shiny pink lipgloss. "Oh! Good morning!" I eagerly greeted her. "How are you?" Cammie easily, gracefully, slipped off her bike to walk along side me. "I'm good... a bit cold and tired, tho. It's too early!" We made small talk for a little while, about the chilly morning and the early hour, when I noticed her dance bag, which was really an old bowling bag, hanging off the left handlebar of her bike. "Is that your purse or are you going bowling after work?" I teased. Cammie glanced over at me, laughing, "Neither, it's got all my dance stuff for my class in it!" I gave her outfit a once over "Well, you look great. But what on Earth are you carrying in there?" "Lets see.... there's my toe shoes, a bottle of water... and basically some other crap. Oh, and probably some lollipops!" I smiled, I couldn't help myself, as I remembered the fun we had on Halloween. "Is that so?" "Mm-hmm," she grinned, "So I can cause some more trouble!" "You really are a trouble maker, you know that?" (but I was still unable to erase the grin from my face!) Cammie tilted her head to the side and peered at me from over the frames of her sunglasses. "Well, maybe, but you were right there with me!" It took a little cajoling, but I finally admitted it - yea, I was right there. I want to know more about this gorgeous, naughty woman! Much, much, much more! "Well, good! I'm glad because I was really enjoying myself. Kept enjoying myself after I went home, actually!" she admitted, a naughty smile creeping across her lips. "Is that so?" I asked, amazed, barely able to contain myself at the mere thought that perhaps this gorgeous young creature went home and touched herself after spending the evening with me. "What did you do?" "Ummm... well.. lets just say that I let my fingers do the walking!" "And what did you think of?" I couldn't help but ask. At first she was coy, telling me to ask, but after a moment she just blurted it out. "I was thinking of you!" "What was I doing?" "Me!!" Let me tell you, that reply did wonders for my ego. This beautiful young woman, who I'm sure turns heads every where she goes, is so turned on by me that she actually fantasizes about me? About me making love to her? Wow!! I had to know, "How long did it take?" "The first time? No time at all. The second time, that took a little longer!" I was speechless for a moment. "Twice?! Wow! I'm impressed!" "Yea, I'm just good like that!" she shrugged, a happy laugh escaping from her mouth. "It would have been much better, tho, with, uh, you there to help!" Damn, it was all I could do to stop myself from grabbing her and kissing her good and hard right then and there!! "I'm sure you're right..." I began. "I know, I know, you don't want to get in trouble. But, well, that adds to the fun, y'know?" Cammie stopped to look right at me as she said this, that naughty grin again on her mouth, one perfectly shaped eyebrow raised above her glasses. I practically stopped in my tracks after that comment! "What? You like the danger?" Cammie's only reply was an eager nod! A few kids, probably high school students, walked past us, headed in the opposite direction. One boy walked particuarly close to Cammie. "Whoa there, Buddy. Don't move or anything, just walk right into me!" she laughed under her breath after the teenager was a few steps behind us. "Well, maybe he wanted to run into your padding." I couldn't help but say. I was rewarded by a great laugh from Cammie. "My padding?! Well, yea, I do have plenty of that!" "Very true. And I didn't even notice that until later the other night, when you took off your jacket. You're doing very well for yourself there!" Cammie turns to look at me, playing innocent, "Whatever do you mean?" Oh, boy! How can I put this delicitely? "Um... well.." I stuttered for a moment. "Your... uh... your boobs are very nice!" Another laugh rang out from Cammie - such a sweet, musical sound! "Well, thank you! They're all mine, too. All natural, home grown!" "Y'know," she began a second later, "you should have hung out later on Halloween. I eventually took off my tutu, it was too difficult to sit in." Damn, I am sorry I missed that; what I wouldn't give to see more of that body of hers! "You really should have taken off the top!" She turned to face me, that brilliant grin lighting up her face. "Oh yea, just hang out there all topless?" "Well, start at the top and then keep going!" "Actually, I would have if it were just you." she easily told me. "But I really don't think that anyone else would have enjoyed it as much.... and, if they would, that's really more than I need to know!" "Damn" I whispered, almost more to myself than to her. "I think I'm going to have to 'let my fingers do the walking' when I get back home!" "And what are you going to think about?" "Oh, I've got a very good imagination!" "Prove it!" she challenged. I asked how, but, unfortuntely, she didn't have any ideas. Even worse, we were less than a block away from the dance studio where she works! Cammie had to rush to get things ready for her class and, sadly, we just had time for a quick good-bye. Once again, I am kicking myself for not asking for her phone number, e-mail address, anything! As much as I don't want to get in trouble, I cannot get this young woman off of my mind! Something tells me she'd be worth the risk! Ok, that's it, the next time I see her, which I hope will be soon!, I'm asking for her phone number. Life's too short, don't you think? All Hallow's Eve Ch. 03 -- FYI, despite the season change, I am going to continue using "All Hallows Eve" as the main title for these Cammie & Mark stories. I figure it'll make it easier for you - and me! - to follow the ongoing story. :-) -- * I hadn't seen Cammie in ages and I was beginning to wonder if she was purposefully avoiding me. I had heard, however, that her dance studio was putting on a production of The Nutcracker - I imagine that that would keep her quite busy. As much as it may make me sound like a love struck, sappy dork, I did continue to keep my eye out for Cam whenever I walked my dog near her neighborhood. I had the house to myself for a long weekend so, on Friday evening, I went to the local market to pick up a six pack of beer in preparation for the big game which was on Sunday. I was fumbling for my wallet when I hear a snotty, feminine voice behind me, "Could you please hurry it up, Sir?" I turned around, ready to apologize when I found the beautiful face of Cammie smiling back at me! "Shit! You scared me, I thought I was holding up the line!" "Nah, it's just me!" Cammie grinned, her bright green eyes twinkling happily. We continued to talk as her groceries were rung up and I ended up walking her to her car, a mid-size black SUV. She began loading her purchases into the back seat, explaining that the trunk space was filled as she just bought one of those do it yourself kits for a new entertainment center, "Actually," she began slowly, tilting her head and smiling innocently up at me, "Any chance you could come over and help me set it up?" Of course, I was more than happy to offer my help so we agreed that I would follow her to her apartment. Once we got there, I helped her carry everything inside and then took a look around. The apartment had Cammie written all over it, from the plush black leather couch to the photos of friends and dance memorabilia covering every surface to the Christmas tree decorated with deep purple and hot pink decorations. Very fun and youthful. It took us no time at all to get her new piece of furniture all set up. Once finished, Cammie asked, "Thanks! How can I repay you? Oh! Would you like to stay for dinner?" Trying not to sound too eager, I said yes and asked if there was anything I could do to help. "Well, actually, I'd love to take a shower." Cam explained, lifting her long hair up off her neck. "I've been dancing all day and it'd be great to freshen up a little. Would you mind getting the spaghetti started?" While what I really wanted to do was follow Cammie right into that shower, I easily agreed and began puttering around the kitchen as she headed down the hallway. While Cam was in the shower, I got to pasta started and the table set, complete with candles and two glasses of wine. Cammie emerged from the next room, running a comb through her still damp hair. "Sorry I didn't dress for dinner." she shrugged, gesturing at her white t-shirt and pink pajama bottoms. "But, after being the Sugar Plum Fairy for two performances today, I'm all about being comfy right now." "No worries." I grinned, secretly thrilled at what she was wearing as the t-shirt was just thin enough for me to see the warm pink of her skin underneath, and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Mmmmm! "Why don't you come sit down? I think the pasta's ready?" Having dinner with Cammie was wonderful, the conversation flowed as easily as the wine. She's such a bright and bubbly young woman, amazing company. And, much to my delight, Cammie asked if I'd like to stay even longer! "I've really been enjoying your company, Mark, do you wanna stay and watch a movie or something?" We decided on the romantic comedy "50 First Dates" and settled in on the couch; we were sitting side by side, but not touching. About twenty minutes into the movie, I noticed Cam shiver. "Oh, you must be cold! Here...." and I covered her with the blanket which was laying across the top of the couch. "Better?" "Almost.... there's one thing missing..." Cammie coyly said as she entwined her fingers with mine and leaned back into my arms. "Ah, now that's better!" I tried to relax and watch the movie, but that was very difficult with Cammie curled up in my arms! Her hands were so soft and delicate and I could smell the faint vanilla scent of her shampoo. Knowing that I'd kick myself later if I let this opportunity pass me by, I gently kissed the top of her head. Cam didn't move, but she let out a little happy murmur. Encouraged, I leaned over a bit and kissed again, this time on her cheek. Turning to face me, Cam said "That feels nice, don't stop there!" Without saying another word, I wrapped my arms around her waist, drawing her tightly to me. I kissed her deeply on the lips. It was a heavenly experience! Her mouth was so soft and warm, her lips tasting faintly of bubble gum lip gloss. Her slender arms encircled my neck as she returned the kiss, deep and hard. As we kissed, I slid my hands under her t-shirt, gently running my fingers up and down her back. Cam pulled away for a moment, "Here, let me make that a little easier for ya!" And, with that, she brazenly pulled her t-shirt over her head, casually discarding it on the floor. She sat before me for a moment, allowing me to drink in her beautiful upper body. The soft swell of her breasts, the curve of her waist, her tummy, toned from years of ballet, and her delicate diamond navel ring, winking up at me in the soft light. "Looks like you're still cold!" I teased, playing flicking my fingertip over her very erect nipple. "Mmmm, lemme help you out with that!" Wrapping my arms around the curve of Cammie's slender waist, I pulled her close to me as I drew her nipple into my mouth. Cammie said nothing, but the soft purr of pleasure that escaped from her rosy lips said it all for me. It was obvious that she was enjoying herself! I had her squirming with delight in my arms as I gently nibbled at the warm soft skin of her breast. "Ooooh, Mark," she moaned. "You can't believe how long I've been wanting to do this with you!" "Prove it!" I challenged, giving her a playful bite on her side. Taking my hand in hers, Cammie led me directly down her pajama pants. There I learned that she wasn't wearing any panties and, even before actually seeing it, I could tell that she had a beautiful pussy. She was completely shaven and her skin felt so smooth and hot. I slowly slid one finger inside of her and she was so wet and tight around my digit. "Lay down." I encouraged, guiding her back to the couch. "Relax and let me take care of you." With an easy grin, she did as asked, her movements were very fluid as she eased her long body onto the soft leather of the couch. Locking eyes with Cam, I quickly rid her of her pants, tossing them somewhere to the side. Eagerly, I got down on my knees to further please her.