I was sitting at a small round table lazily shuffling my Tarot cards while periodically glancing towards the entrance to this ridiculous blanket covered "tent" I was stuck in for a couple more hours. Why did I ever agree to be a "fortune teller" at a Halloween carnival? Oh right because my best friend was in charge and I was the only person she knows who owns a Tarot deck.
To say I was bored was putting it mildly. So far I'd seen two middle aged women looking for love, a widower who thought I could contact his deceased wife, and two giggling teenage girls wanting to know if their school football quarterback had a crush on either of them. I was considering sneaking out when the canvas wall entrance was pulled back. I looked up expecting more teenagers who would ask about crushes, instead I was greeted with the dazzling smile of a rather handsome man. He was well built, tall, had dark hair and I couldn't make out his eye color from the low light of camping lanterns used in the tent.
He sat down on the stool across the table from me. I gathered my cards and said, "What knowledge do you seek of your life's journey?"
He chuckled softly and said, "That's not what I was expecting you to say."
I sighed, "Look I'm only doing this for my friend as a fundraiser. I'm not some gypsy fortune teller. Yes I am a Tarot reader, but it doesn't work like the movies. Do you have a problem you want help with or not?"
He smiled and said "I do have a problem you can help me with Celeste, but you won't need those cards."
"How did you...do I know you?"
"We worked together in the same office beautiful Celeste. I've watched that shapely ass wiggle past my desk many times."
That's when I felt my entire body grow warm and my panties get a little wet. I realized who he was, but I couldn't remember his name to save my life. I'm horrible with names so I just referred to him as the hot guy. I'd always found him handsome, but he never talked to me at work and the few times I had to give him paperwork he seemed completely uninterested in me and only mumbled a thanks. I absentmindedly tucked my cards in their velvet lined box while I tried frantically to remember his name.
He stood up and came around the table to take my hand and kiss it. I stood as he did and he quickly pulled me close and kissed my lips. It was a kiss full of fire and hunger.
It seemed to last several minutes and left me utterly breathless when he finally released my lips. "I finally have you alone my beautiful Celeste." Before I could reply he crushed his lips against mine and I felt his tongue gently snake between them. I opened my mouth fully in response and felt his tongue plunge even deeper and tangle with my own.
I was so aroused I wasn't thinking straight when I asked him what else he could do with that wicked tongue. He smiled devilishly and replied "You'll find out beautiful."
I saw his eyes quickly scan the space before he asked "Are any of these walls solid?"
I snorted and replied "Hardly! It's one of those portable canopies with dark colored blankets for walls. It's supposed to look mysterious."
He stared at me for a moment and then asked, "Would the ground be too vulgar?"
"It's a tarp with a big rug on it, not bare ground."
He grinned and moved in for another kiss. There was a few more before he paused to ask if there was a way to prevent someone else walking in. I scurried over to the entrance and hung up the bathroom break sign and tied the canvas wall to the pole. I returned and told him that's the best I can do. He resumed kissing me, moving his lips down onto my neck snaking out his tongue to taste my skin as he worked his way towards my breasts. He untied the short strings I had pulled tightly together that held closed the bodice of the blue dress I wore. It opened exposing my white bra and the tops of my large breasts beneath. He ran his fingers over one before saying, "They're even more beautiful than I imagined."
He wasted no time getting my front closure bra opened and his lips on one. I could feel his tongue circling my nipple while he pinched the other one between his fingers. His tongue flicked over it a few times before he drew it between his lips and sucked. I moaned softly. He soon dropped to his knees and pulled my dress off my shoulders causing it to pool at my feet, he gazed up at me as he hooked his thumbs in the thin waistband of my thong, "I have a challenge for you beautiful one: don't get loud," he then yanked my panties off.
He kissed his way from my belly to the top of my slit. I spread my legs and felt his tongue slip between the wet folds of flesh, caress my nub briefly, and continue the descent until his tongue slipped inside of me to tease me quickly before he returned attention to my clit. I was moaning softly. I felt his tongue flick back and forth and circle around until my legs were trembling and I was biting my lip to keep from crying out my pleasure as the tension was building up and release would soon follow. He slipped his fingers within and stroked my front wall pushing me over the edge. I came hard with a loud moan I couldn't contain and nearly fell over on him because my legs gave way. He turned and laid me down on the rug, slipping his fingers between my pussy lips to continue stroking and drawing out the pleasure. I nearly screamed when another orgasm hit me but he clamped his mouth over mine to muffle it.
He finally pulled his fingers out of me, licking my cum off of them as he sat up. I was breathing so hard I couldn't speak. He gazed down and smiled. "Oh my beautiful Celeste squirts. I never imagined you did. Let's go back to your place and continue our night of pleasure."
I started to respond when I was interrupted by a voice loudly calling my name. I sat up listening and realized it was Jenny. "Shit! I can't just ignore her. Hide!"
I turned to find I was alone. I was puzzled but reasoned he must have gone out the back of the makeshift tent. I scrambled to dress and hurried to untie the entrance. Jenny beat me to it and met me at the entrance. "Celeste! You're ok? I could have sworn I heard a scream coming from this direction."
I was grateful for the dimming light so she wouldn't see me blush as I hurriedly explained, "That was me, sorry, killer leg cramp. I guess I sat for too long and when I got up to stretch, my calf cramped up. I didn't think it was that loud. I didn't mean to startle anyone."
"It's ok I was just checking on you. It's fine if you want to head on home, things are slowing down."
I shoved my cards in my bag and handed her the cash basket. She accepted it and followed me out. I looked around quickly and didn't see him anywhere. I decided to ask Jenny if she remembered him from the office since we all worked together. "Hey Jen do you remember a tall, handsome, dark haired, guy from work who had mesmerizing green eyes? His desk was across from Michelle near the elevators. I can't remember his name to save my life."
She looked at me confused for a moment. "Do you mean Tim? I thought I told you earlier today, he died in a car accident a couple of days ago. His funeral is Tuesday afternoon."
"Died!? That's not...I guess I just didn't connect the dots as to who you were talking about."
She chuckled softly and said, "Oh Celeste you don't have to play coy anymore. The whole office knew you two had a crush on each other and were wondering when one of you would finally make a move. I know it probably hurts. Go home and have some tea and a good night's sleep."
I felt even more confused. "I could have sworn I saw him tonight!"
She put her arm around my shoulders and squeezed. "You do always say the veil is thinnest at Samhain so maybe you did."
We arrived at my car and said our goodbyes. I climbed in and sat there for a moment. Yes the veil is thinnest tonight, but I'd never heard of a spirit of the dead having oral sex with a living mortal. He felt normal and solid. He even had that subtle woodsy smell like I'd noticed when were in a crowded space together. It was all so confusing, but I was tired and needed to rest. I started my car and headed home.
