So for the month of October I’m working at a Halloween store, just the weekends. The irony of the matter is I get a discount on costumes, BUT I’m working the weekend of Halloween. Arrrrrrrrrrgh. Even a girlfriend is throwing a Halloween party THAT Saturday night. God forgive me but I think her party will be done by the time I get there. That’s my two cents, what do I know? I’ve never entertained more than one guest at a time, heh heh.
So when I THOUGHT there was a chance for me to still go to the party, I stupidly went and bought a costume. I figured I’d take advantage of the 50% discount. Now routinely I opt to be either something scary or funny. I almost NEVER do the sexy route. Why? Because personally I don’t think I could take myself seriously trying to be sexy outside my bedroom door.
But this year for whatever reason I went the sexy route and bought the sexy outfit. I probably should have picked better. What did I pick? Something REALLY politically incorrect: Naughty Nun. I guess I liked the costume design. Its strapless with angel sleeves that are separate from the dress but attached by a single strip of material. And there is a collar that runs from the center of the dress around the throat, very modern, very sexy. You might not think it’s a nun’s habit if it weren’t for the dress piece which shows it is.
I bought black fishnet thigh highs to go along with….and figure I’ll wear my black boots and a long rosary around my neck.
But WHERE will I get to WEAR this? Of course I could use the dress later on for “fun in the bedroom” WITHOUT the head piece of course. Of all the things I could have picked for that purpose (and there were plenty in the store) why did I pick this one? I could have picked something more……flexible. Sometimes I can’t help myself I just love taboos.
That night On Halloween Eve I’m supposed to work until 11:00 and then close and then leave. Now since its Saturday night I probably could “get away” with going to a club/bar, etc just to use the outfit but I fear I will probably be too fucking tired to do this anyway.
I guess there is always next year.
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