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This is the first of what I hope to be many tales I write. As it says in my profile, everything I write has a basis in truth with some fictional twists. Always looking for feedback and guesses as to what is real and what is *quot;enhanced*quot; in the story.
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It was my first year of Grad School in Michigan. Our little college town was more or less in the middle of nowhere -- but we actually had a large college, a big university and some smaller community colleges in the same area. What this meant was that our small city became one big college party on weekends and Halloween was one of the biggest party nights of the year. I had actually attended the college for my undergraduate degree, left for a few years and then returned at 25 years old to the larger University for my graduate degree.
My girlfriend at the time was Tara, an attractive brunette with c-cup breasts and a full, round ass. She was a few years older than I and carried herself with a higher level of confidence than most of the women my age. We met at the beginning of the year, hit it off instantly and were dating seemingly before the end of Orientation Week. Like every new relationship, we were infatuated with each other and had sex constantly....every opportunity...every place we could. In between classes, first thing in the morning, on the road, late at night ... didn't matter. If we had time, we were fooling around.
In early October, we heard that one of the bars downtown would be hosting a big Halloween costume party with prizes for best dressed, best couple costume, best group costume -- plus contests and giveaways by a local brewery. I knew the bar pretty well -- I had actually bartended there during my senior year and remembered that the Halloween parties were wild and fun.

Tara and I knew we wanted to do a couple's costume and started to go over options. Now, here's where I have to admit something. Since I was a kid, I've been a huge Bat-geek. I watched reruns of the 60's Batman show with my father growing up. I had seen all the movies from Michael Keaton (awesome) to George Clooney (definitely NOT awesome). And I owned my own Batsuit. The worst (best?) part of this costume was it wasn't some off-the-rack cheap fabric costume. It was made from one of the actual molds from the 1989 Batman movie. The cowl, chestpiece, codpiece, gloves, leg covers, and boot covers were all made of heavy rubber. The cape was made of a thick, fake leather -- but it also had two wood dowels that ran to the outer edges. So, if you gripped them and extended your arms -- you got the full *quot;Bat Effect*quot; of the giant cape spreading out. I wore it with all black UnderArmour and heavy Magnum boots. The entire costume weighed close to 50 lbs and with the boots and ears, I looked about 6'5*quot; in the ensemble. I even made my own *quot;improvement*quot; to the suit by adding snaps and Velcro certain areas so that it fit properly. I also ended up finding a tool belt with compartments