Since the birthday Hardcore was so close to Halloween, the Browns usually made it a costume birthday party and Mark was secretly looking forward to seeing how Val would be dressed. Mark had dressed in some sandals that laced up and around his calves, a kilt with sporran, a rough home crafted leather tunic with small metal plates sewn in patterns as armor. Around his waist was a thick belt supporting another leather pouch and a medium length double edged sword in scabbard, on his left forearm a thick brass vambrace. He didn't have a decent hat so to spice up the image he had a rough leather eye patch to wear at asian the party. group sex In a hidden sheath inside the neck of the tunic at his back was a throwing dagger. He had tried practicing throwing it the last couple days and while he had some success, Mark was very glad he was going to a party and not battle. When he came in the Browns door, they all oohed and aahhed at him and Val commented with a slightly mischievous look that were they less hairy he would have beautiful legs. Pete and Joan were dressed as a count and countess, Joan showing cleavage that would have gone over very well at a Rennaissance Fair. Mark had to remind himself not to stare. "Great costumes." Mark tried not to look at Val and she was a little behind her mother anyway. He had no idea what would interest the teens. He figured that the large box of assorted Sees candies he slid onto the table next to the birthday cake could never go wrong. Mark's eyes focused on the cake for a moment and with his eyes widening in surprise it was obvious that there were only 13 candles on the cake. He looked up in slack mouthed surprise at the family finally focusing on Val. With glee Val exclaimed, "See! I told you he thought I was older." then, "Look! He's blushing!" Mark, bluffing, told them "I never blush. It's uhh... it's just warm in here after walking over." Pete laughed and asked "What did you think?" Again looking from face to face He replied, "I thought they were fraternal twins and Val was kind of a late bloomer. I guess I'm used to thinking in those terms. Mine were." Pete's smile sobered some fetish after a quick glance at his wife said, "Told you she surprises you. 'Don't feel bad. You are not the first to think she is older than she is" About that time Colin, dressed in an 1800s baseball uniform returned from the kitchen "Mom there is no ice in the cooler and there's no diet soda." Val grabbed Marks hand, a purse and dragging him to the door threw back, "Mark'll take me down the Mountain Store and I'll tell him how to get there. We'll be back in jiffy. Things were happening pretty fast for Mark. As got out the door japanese on the way to Mark's driveway with the sun just gone down and a quarter moon in the clear darkening blue sky he got his first good look at Val's costume and almost stumbled. She was wearing something like a harem dancers outfit without the bells, just a lot of gauzy silks. Too opaque to see anything for real but supple enough to hint at the smooth form beneath. The way it slid and swirled when she moved was the definition of grace. He just kept being knocked off balance. Again the mischievous smile, "You liiiiiike?" As he pulled his keys from his sporran Mark told her she was an elfin princess and it would be impossible to be more beautiful. Once in his full size black SUV, Mark had to make an effort to keep his eyes off her. She met Brittany's eyes. I couldn’t argue. He gives her round ass a few sharp slaps. 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