Chapter 2062 Another Kind Of Cock Life:>Ep40
- It wasn't quite dark at 9, but the after-dinner drinks at the do-it-yourself bar were already flowing. There was mingling, just like at any cocktail party, and just like any cocktail party, spouses weren't necessarily hanging out together. We met Ted and Alice outside their home, following their lead and putting on our masks at that time before walking to the party. "Where are Jerry and Jessie?" I queried.
- "They left for the night, supposedly going camping. The kids are all welcome back for breakfast," Ted said as we walked along. "The party goes all night, the breakfast in the community center starts at 9. Anyone who bails and goes home before then is encouraged to return for breakfast and the masks are discarded until next year. The number one rule is that nobody uses a name. Black Masks are "my husband," and silver masks are "my wife."
- "Got it," I said, still not equating that since we'd seen everyone naked, for months now, putting a mask over one's face did nothing to hide their identity. Carol, the realtor, with her magnificent rack, was easily identifiable. I'd never met Gary, but when they walked in together, Gary's extraordinary cock hanging nearly as big flaccid as mine was erect, caught my attention. It didn't take spying to see that virtually every woman in the place glanced his way, just as every man ogled Carol.