Chapter 16: The Other Side of Halloween

Bob was all set for the trick-or-treaters for tonight. He bought two big bags of various candies. That should be more than enough for the kids that come. He had the bowl out by the table close to the front door. Easy access for him to grab and take to the kids to grab from. He smiled thinking to when his own kids and grandkids would trick or treat. A good memory. He had put the movie Jaws on. A little tradition of his own. Every Halloween he would watch a movie that scared him a long time ago. He went out to his kitchen to get himself a cold beer and maybe a snack. He didn’t need to turn the lights on, living in his house for 50 years he knew where every little piece of furniture was. He knew where the kitchen sink, and the handles of the refrigerator were. There was not an inch in his house that he could easily navigate in the dark. He made his way to the refrigerator when he swore he could hear some noise coming from the side of the house.

So, he made his way in the dark towards his back door. He saw three young kids fumbling around towards his neighbors’ house. In the dark shadows of his home, he stood there watching. They were wearing costumes. A nurse he thinks is one. Maybe Dorothy from The Wizard of Oz is another. An Angel, or maybe a fairy. Wings on the back. A butterfly? He is not sure.

It does not seem to matter, however. The young person takes the wings off and whatever they have on their head. Throwing both items in a bag. Bob stands there watching them as the young kid, a girl he believes. Start taking off their jeans. Naked, Bob believes. What is going on here? He thinks to himself. He had 20/20 vision but he was still not believing his eyes. It looks like Sonya. She now has a pattern of being naked by his back door. Coincidence? He thinks not. Well, he really hopes not. Her mom is gorgeous so he knows Sonya will be just as gorgeous if not even hotter. She already is a real cutie, he thought.

The three girls stayed there until the one(Sonya) continued to change. She added what looked like red Devil horns on top of her head. Plastic horns but still gave Sonya a different look. She then tied what looked like some kind of tail around her waist, a two-foot-long red tail, with a little spike at the end of it. Cute. He continued to look and stand there alone in the dark by his back door. His radio in his kitchen softly playing music. Cab Calloway.

“Hey folks, here’s the story ‘bout Minnie the Moocher She was a low-down hoochie-koocher She was the roughest, toughest frail But Minnie had a heart as big as a whale”

Bob quietly sang along. “But Sonya had a heart as big as a whale.” He noticed how the red tail she put on led the eyes directly to her cute little butt.

“Hidey-hidey-hidey hi (hidey-hidey-hidey hi) Hodey-odey-odey oh (hodey-odey-odey oh) Heedey-heedey-heedey hee (heedey-heedey-heedey hee) Hidey-hidey-hidey ho (hidey-hidey-hidey ho)”

Bob watched, the tail was mesmerizing as it moved side to side. Her butt was putting him in a trance. The soft shape of it. Cutest little bubble butt. Swaying side to side. The tail moving ever so slightly.

“She messed around with a bloke named Smokey She loved him, though he was cokey He took her down to Chinatown And showed her how to kick the gong around”

... I would love to show her, Bob thought. The song began to trail off. The girls started to move. Sonya zipped up her bag and placed it under her bedroom window. Sonya looked around, for what Bob did not know. It looked for a second that he was looking right at him. Before Sonya walked towards the front of his house. Her two friends quickly joined her. Bob took a step back from his read door, thinking of the scene that just took place. He took a deep breath of relief.

DING DONG, DING DONG, DING DONG...

Startled back to his sad reality. Damn kids, he thought. Putting on a brave smile, he quickly made his way to the front room and grabbed the bowl of candy.

Opening the door, he was startled at the sight before him. “Trick or Treat” Was said in unison.

Bob, looked around the neighborhood like he always did with trick-or-treaters. I looked to see if there was an attractive mom nearby. With no mom in sight, he began to look down at the trick-or-treaters. He wasn’t expecting to see the three ladies before him. Noticing the nurse he smiles as he looks at her. She isn’t a little kid, this blond seemed to have some cleavage blossoming on her already. The nurse’s outfit definitely showed off the growing body of this young lady. Smiling, he nodded at her. “Wow, be still my beating heart, a nurse.” Ashley gave Bob a smile as she felt flattered.

“Yep, that’s me,” Ashley responded as she could feel the old man’s gaze upon her body. Feeling a little uncomfortable she nudged Sonya so that the girls could get going.

Bob looks over at the young girl in pigtails. Little white toy dog in a basket. He guessed that she must be Dorothy. Cute as a button. Shy and innocent. But if you look deeply enough she could end up being the bigger troublemaker of the three girls. He notices the sexy blond nurse nudge the girl in front of her. He looks at the third girl, the one standing closest to him. He sees the Devil’s horns, then his gaze slowly goes down. Her big beautiful brown eyes. Bob instinctively smiled. Sonya, looking up at her next-door neighbor, took a breath, then matched his smile.

Bob notices he sees a big smile looking back at him. It’s his neighbor. “Oh, Hi Sonya!” He gleams. “Not sure if my candy is up to par with you ladies. Hope you like what I got?” Bob said as he looked intently at Sonya. “Take as much as you like. I don’t get many trick-or-treaters.” Bob said. Not realizing that he was now staring at Sonya. The radio was playing still, Aretha Franklin.

“Sure,” Sonya replied as she leaned forward to get more candy out of the bowl he was holding. Grabbing a huge handful she put some in each of her friend’s bags. “Thanks, Mr. Johnson.” Her friends were giving her a weird look as she turned back to her neighbor. Smiling she could tell that Mr. Johnson liked what he saw. “Mr. Johnson and his wife used to babysit me. She would make me the world’s greatest chocolate chip cookies.” Sonya told her friends as she made a yummy expression with her hand on her face. Chrystal spoke up, “Why don’t you take a pic together?” Sonya looked over at Chrystal. “Yeah,” Sonya replied, with a hint of nervous laughter. “Sure.” Sonya looked at Mr. Johnson. “Is that cool?” She asked him. Was she talking to him, Bob thought. All he could hear was R, E, S, P, E, C, T ... singing in the background. “Oh, sure.” He replied. His heart was pounding, his groin was growing.

“Yeah.” He said. Straightening up, as he fixed his sweater. Stepping out the front door. He watched Sonya hand her phone to Chrystal to take the picture. Sonya turned to look at her friend as Mr. Johnson came outside. He stepped close to Sonya. Wanting to be a gentleman. He put his hand on her shoulder as he smiled at the camera. Sonya smiled. Taking the standard pose in pictures with adults. Sonya turned to Mr. Johnson, “Thanks.” She told him. He gave her a smile as he kept his hand on her shoulder.

“No problem, Sonya.” He replied as he thought of his growing beautiful neighbor girl. Then he remembered his new phone he used to take pictures of her recently. The pictures he took of her. He saw an opportunity that might be too good to pass up. “Hey, I would love a picture too.” He asked Sonya with his hand still on her shoulder.

“Yeah, I can send you a picture...” Sonya began to say. Bob stopped her in mid-sentence. “I’ve got my phone just inside.” He turned to go inside. Leaving the girls on his doorstep. His phone was by the back door so he quickly made his way to get it. Going through his living room to his kitchen to the back door. He grabbed the phone and sat on the window sill. Smiling he turned it on and saw the pictures of her full naked flashing him unbeknownst to her. There she was as he turned to head back to the front door. Looking at the pictures on his phone. Walking aimlessly, as he holds his phone.

“Hey,” Sonya said standing in his living room.

Startled Bob looked up, stopping in his tracks. Sonya stood in his front room looking at him in her tight little Devil costume. Dorothy and the hot nurse were standing not far behind. “Um, hey.” He knew enough that the pictures of her would be in the immediate availability to view, so he took a couple quick pictures discreetly. “My phone.” He smiled at Sonya. Handing it over to her. Nervous, his hand shaking ever so slightly. The naked young lady on his phone was standing before him in an almost see-through sheer tights or leggings. He wasn’t sure.

Respect was still playing in the background. Bob thought, yes respect. Must respect. Be respectful, Bob. He had to keep telling himself.