With Halloween being this last week, NV and I were in charge of handing out candy since Hubby was working late, which sucked but also meant NV and I got some much-needed girl time while also handing out candy to like the eight kids that showed up, which has been declining in recent years. NV and I go the distance with Halloween and get all dressed up, even just to hand out candy. This year we brought back our Cheerleader Harley Quinn and Witch Poison Ivy costumes, mine being Harley obvi. We were looking hella cute and got a couple compliments from the neighbours, and a couple hormonal teens likely went home with a new fantasy after seeing us.
However, because of the lack of children, our night of handing out candy ended around 8pm, meaning we had a few hours for playtime while all dressed up. Making out with each other against the door as soon as we closed it and turning off the lights so we wouldn’t be interrupted. We lost most of our clothes in those brief moments while lip locked, but we were just getting started with our saucy night. Grabbing a handful of snack-sized M&M packs and what we have for chocolate sauce in our fridge, NV and I made our way to the shower. This isn’t our first time playing with chocolate sauce on Halloween night, and we’ve learned from many prior mistakes.