Party Time

Sam and Becky had been invited to a masked Christmas fancy dress party. Unfortunately, Becky developed a really bad headache and decided she would not be able to make it. However, not wishing to disappoint their friends completely, she insisted that Sam should go on his own. After much protestation, he agreed to go and reluctantly set out, dressed in his Santa Claus outfit. Becky took a headache tablet and went to bed.

A short while later Becky woke up and was surprised to discover the headache had disappeared. So, as it was still relatively early, she decided to join Sam at the party. Then, it suddenly occurred to her that Sam had not seen her newly acquired fancy dress outfit and thought it would be interesting to see how Sam would behave if he didn't know she was there. So, she put on her costume and some new perfume that Sam would not recognise and off she went.

It didn't take her long to spot Sam, who was doing some close proximity smooching on the dance floor with a leggy looking Christmas fairy. So, when the moment was right, she sidled up to him as seductively as possible and whispered a few sexy and carefully disguised words into his ear and soon he was putty in her hands. Sam suggested they went outside, and he being her husband, she encouraged him to go as far he wished.

Just before the party came to a close and everyone's mask was removed, Becky slipped away and went back home to bed.

Becky awoke sleepily as Sam came into the bedroom. "Did you have a nice time?" she asked.

"Okay I suppose."

"Just okay. Is that all? What about the dancing?"

"I didn't bother. I met up with Mark and Bill and we had a few drinks and talked about football and stuff. Harry was there too. He had a great time, couldn't stop bragging about it. He's okay though. I was having serious problems with my Santa Claus beard and he agreed to change costumes with me