Author's Note: I know Halloween is over. But that doesn't mean we have to wait until next year to continue the story, does it?
After what seems an incredible amount of time, you and Zoe lay back in bed, basking in what had to be the most truly unique sexual experience of your lives. You breathe in; your girlfriend smells so different, musky and pungent. It's intoxicating.
"We should have taped this," you say as Zoe gently caresses your left breast.
"Yeah," says Zoe dreamily. "How many hit we get from pervs horny ta watch an Asian cutie like you an' ah curvy soul sistah humpin' like we did?" Your girlfriend glances at the clock. "Oh my," she said. We've been makin' out longah than Ah thought." You notice how Zoe now seems to be talking with a southern Gullah accent. "Let's go out whil' Halloween's still on."
Slowly you both get out of bed and grab the clothes that came with the skinsuits. Your girlfriend helps you into the lingerie, gold chinese dress and high heels, and then puts on the clothes that came with her skinsuit.
"Glad Ah worked at ah salon durin' collage," she says as you sit in a chair and she does your makeup and hair. "Ah leahned how ta' style fo' women of all ethnic types."
When she's done, you stand up and with delicate, mincing steps you walk to the dresser mirror. You look at your reflection, and gasp.
Your hair is done up in an elaborate bun with the chopsticks stuck through as hairpins. Your cheeks a rouged a soft red that suits the skinsuit's fair skin rather well; the almond eyes are sharply outlined in black and shaded silvery grey. The eyelashes are darkley mascaraed and lustrous; and your lips are painted in a bright red lipstick. Pearl earrings dangle from the earlobes and the long fingernails are painted the same red as the lips.
You look like an Imperial Chinese courtesan.
"Here." Zoe hands you a Chinese fan, that you open and waved demurely in front of your face. "Gahd, yah mahk one sexy Asian gal," your girlfriend says in that thick Gullah voice. You just smile and bow your head.
You step up and walk in mincing steps white your girlfriend Quickly does her own make-up and adds a pair of large hoop gold earrings. She leans in closer. "How'dya think ah'd look with a 'fro?" she asks. "Or mahbe dreads? Or cornrows?"
You simply smile demurely. "In that skinsuit, you'd look good even bald."
Zoe laughs. "Mahbe. Well, Ah rented these skinsuits fo' ah week. Mahbe we have time to to try all sorts of looks." She then caresses you butt with one hand and your chest with the other.
"Yo mah China Doll," she coos sexily in your ear.
"And you're my Brown Sugar Mama."
Your mouths fuse; it feels strange kissing your girlfriend having to lean back instead of the other way around, even stranger is that you're both wearing lipstick. But it's also erotic, especially with her tongue wrapping around yours.
The two of you look at the mirror together. No one who saw you would guess that you are actually a straight white couple.
"C'mon, China Doll," your girlfriend says. You put your hand in hers and walk out of the apartment.