Vibrant red dress, a slit to the crotch - made to be noticed. Legs that go on forever. 

Eyes meeting across the party, a flick to the left, we both know. No words, just coming together. Hands on your thighs pushing that dress up - no thong or panty in sight. 

Puffy lips, electric under my tongue, probing your folds, tasting you. Clit between my lips, sucking and pulling. Hands in my hair, nails scratching as I suck. Hands on your hips, holding you close.

Cumming on my face, silently. Hostess of the Halloween party, offering me pumpkin cocktails as we return.