Halloween Romp/Eddi, Hooker, 9 friends, doesn't show up
It is now nearly 11 PM and the whore still hasn't shown up. You have tried reaching her via phone, mail and sms and no reply has come. Both you and your buddies are somewhat pissed off and the jovial athmosphere you have had earlier is all but gone now, as is about half of the beer. None of you are drunk, you need something more and stronger for that, but you are a bit tipsy, especially the younger Robert. You yourself feel anger and annoyance bubble up inside of you, after all you stand here in front of your friends like some idiot.
Everytime the doorbell had rung, you have hoped to find the luscious form of Jesse standing there, but always it had been trick-or-treaters asking for sweets. At first you found this cute, but as the time went on you got more and more annoyed by it, after all this wasn't what you have hoped to do this evening. At least it was this late that no more kids were out and going from door to door.
"Seriously, this sucks!" someone mumbles under his breath and you admit it's true.
"Man, I'm so horny I could fuck anything now!"
Some laughter, some scoffing, but you know, most feel the same. You have spend hours drinking, snacking and chatting about what you would like to do with Jesse once she's here and your cock is desperate for release. Then Olliver grunts, "I swear, the next cutie who rings the bell will get fucked by me, whore or not."
"Bullshit, if a girls walks in now you would be the same timid shithead you always are," one of his friends reply drily and chuckles at his own joke. But by the way he tries to hide his boner, you know that he would clearly join in on any action. That is also the moment the doorbell rings again.
"Relax guys, I got this," you say and get up. You try to look sober and somewhat relaxed as you walk to the door and open it. You imagined it must be the last trick-or-treaters, as apparently Jesse had ditched you. Before you stands...