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“But you’re cool if I do?”

“Of course. Shouldn’t be hard either given how amazing you look.”

“Ooo, careful, if you keep flattering me, I might get all horny and want more from you.”

“Well in that case … is your pussy as wet as your tits are awesome?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know?”

“I would actually. I reckon I could totally be a slutty little lesbo elf!” She advanced on her slightly taller friend, eyes locked on Candy’s blue-eyed gaze. She stepped within her friend’s personal space and ran a finger along the curve of her large breast. “These costumes really don’t do a lot to keep you in, do they?” she asked, pulling the cup down to expose Candy’s wonderful, round C-cup breast.

“You’re right, they don’t,” Candy countered, doing the same thing to Brandi. Moments later they’d both pushed the straps of their elf tops down each other’s arms so they were effectively topless.

In unspoken agreement they closed the remaining space between them and kissed, tangling their tongues together and pressing their ample bosoms together. As it broke, Candy bent her head to Brandi’s left tit and gave the already-hard nipple a long, lingering suck.

“God I wish my tits were as big as yours,’ Candy commented as she often had, fondling Brandi’s double-D’s.

“Nothing wrong with yours! Shit, when you take a bra off they don’t even move. They defy gravity!”

“They are pretty good like that,” Candy giggled, fondling and presenting them. Brandi put her hands over Candy’s at least until Candy withdrew them, leaving Brandi to play with them. They kissed again and then tumbled onto Brandi’s parent’s bed.

“Fuck, I really am wet now,” Candy moaned.

“Good,” Brandi answered.

“You going to eat me?”

“Well I would, but like shouldn’t we head downstairs to the party? I mean, it is why we’re here.”

“Yeah, I guess so,” Candy replied, only slightly faking her disappointment.

“Let me just find Arabelle first.” Brandi said after leading Candy to the top of the stairs. When she spotted the young waitress she’d spoken to earlier in the day, she quickly followed her and dragged her aside.

“Oh wow, you look good,” Arabelle said admiringly.

“Thanks! Um, look can you give me some pointers on what you’re supposed to be doing … like my friend and I want to have some fun, but we don’t want to get too busted either.”

“Well it shouldn’t be too hard. Most people are well on the way to not caring about what’s going on. Basically we walk around with trays of drinks and people grab them. Sometimes we’re asked to get something specific, but most of those people actually go to the bar.”

“What about your boss?”

“She’s busy out the back, you should be fine.”

“Cool, well, here goes nothing then!” She waved Candy down stairs and Arabelle set them up with trays and quickly showed them enough of the ropes for them not to embarrass themselves.

As they carried drinks out to the deck, they found the party in full swing. People clearly weren’t holding back. There was a group of young people dancing, some merely chatting and drinking and some mucking about by the pool. Everyone was dressed up, though to Brandi it seemed there was more of a swing to the slutty end of the spectrum than she’d have expected for a work event.

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