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**"The After Party" (part 2)** part 1: fansly.com/post/574609003103924224 A few hours later, the party is in full swing. You’re standing in the kitchen while lofi music plays in the background. You’ve gotten to know a handful of Mary’s friends & each of them are certainly characters to behold. You’re having fun- the night is you ng and you feel a pulsing energy underneath your skin. Most likely from the drink you’re about to finish. “Ooh, look what you did!” “I got it, I got it~” Mary’s friend Norah quickly presses a towel to Mary’s chest after spilling her beer onto her while talking with her hands. She swipes a little droplet from Mary’s collarbone and licks it with her tongue. You blink a few times, a little surprised at what you saw… “Cool it, you flirt~” Mary takes the towel from Norah’s grasp & slaps her arm with it playfully, “You spilled that on purpose, didn’t you!” she laughs, looking up at you to gauge your reaction. You keep it cool. “Can’t blame her,” you wink at Mary & she bats your arm lightly. Norah throws her arm over Mary’s shoulder, surveying you, “You picked a good neighbor to fuck, Mary.” “Norah!” Mary’s hand goes to her mouth and she laughs nervously, “A bit blunt, don’t you think? Wow. You’re supposed to help me impress him.” Another one of the guests silently slips Norah’s beer from her hand, acting nonchalant, sharing an approving look with you as Norah continues. “Well he’s good in my book,” Norah points at you, “You’ve got quite a reputation, you know that, Mr. “Bruce”?” You laugh, forgetting you’re dressed as Batman for a moment. “Oh, is that so?” “Yeeeup.” Norah takes a swig from the glass of water Mary hands her, not even noticing it isn’t her drink, “According to Mary you’re quite a catch,” Mary gives her a look, turning redder by the second.”Especially in the bedroom~” “Do tell me more,” you encourage her, grinning at Mary’s expression. You could use the ego-boost. It’s adorable to see Mary squirm like this at her friend’s chatting. Norah rambles on and on as Mary

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**"The After Party" (part 2)** part 1: fansly.com/post/574609003103924224 A few hours later, the party is in full swing. You’re standing in the kitchen while lofi music plays in the background. You’ve gotten to know a handful of Mary’s friends & each of them are certainly characters to behold. You’re having fun- the night is you ng and you feel a pulsing energy underneath your skin. Most likely from the drink you’re about to finish. “Ooh, look what you did!” “I got it, I got it~” Mary’s friend Norah quickly presses a towel to Mary’s chest after spilling her beer onto her while talking with her hands. She swipes a little droplet from Mary’s collarbone and licks it with her tongue. You blink a few times, a little surprised at what you saw… “Cool it, you flirt~” Mary takes the towel from Norah’s grasp & slaps her arm with it playfully, “You spilled that on purpose, didn’t you!” she laughs, looking up at you to gauge your reaction. You keep it cool. “Can’t blame her,” you wink at Mary & she bats your arm lightly. Norah throws her arm over Mary’s shoulder, surveying you, “You picked a good neighbor to fuck, Mary.” “Norah!” Mary’s hand goes to her mouth and she laughs nervously, “A bit blunt, don’t you think? Wow. You’re supposed to help me impress him.” Another one of the guests silently slips Norah’s beer from her hand, acting nonchalant, sharing an approving look with you as Norah continues. “Well he’s good in my book,” Norah points at you, “You’ve got quite a reputation, you know that, Mr. “Bruce”?” You laugh, forgetting you’re dressed as Batman for a moment. “Oh, is that so?” “Yeeeup.” Norah takes a swig from the glass of water Mary hands her, not even noticing it isn’t her drink, “According to Mary you’re quite a catch,” Mary gives her a look, turning redder by the second.”Especially in the bedroom~” “Do tell me more,” you encourage her, grinning at Mary’s expression. You could use the ego-boost. It’s adorable to see Mary squirm like this at her friend’s chatting. Norah rambles on and on as Mary

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~~~~

Over the last few weeks you and Mary had become very close. Texting daily, hanging out a few times a week, the two of you really hit it off.

You’d become her “handy” man of sorts- though, you imagine most of the tasks she’s been asking for your help with were probably things she could have taken care of herself… but you’d gladly take any opportunity to come over. You were usually thanked in food & company… the warm, wet, & wanting kind of company. Things were really good.

It wasn’t always sex. Sometimes the two of you just cuddled & watched a movie. Literally Netflix & chill- without the implied debauchery. It was nice. It felt good to just spend time together. You hadn’t had that kind of comfort with someone since your ex.

You learned about the kinds of shows Mary liked, the characters she got the most worked up over… the pairings she “shipped.” She had a LOT of strong opinions about her shows- many of which you’d heard in heated rants late at night over decaf coffee. It was funny to see her get worked up.

The last few weeks had flown by. You’d nearly forgotten it was almost Halloween… It was in casual conversation over last weekend that Mary mentioned she’d be having friends over for a party.

~~~

“I’d love it if you could come!”

“Sure. Is it a costume party?”

“Well, yeah! Of course!” she says, walking through her kitchen, “A halloween party without costumes isn’t very fun~” she trails off, rummaging through the fridge & pulling two ciders from within, “You’ll dress up, won’t you?” her eyes look up at you hopefully as she hands one to you.

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