I kissed her, she seemed to melt into me, I took the opportunity to lead her to my bed. I had moved into a bedsitter that dad had had built over the g...rage, that was before granddad, his father, had passed away, two years previously, before being able to come stay.I had been busy with Theresa, who when I stopped kissing her seemed surprised to be lying on top of a bed, with no clothes on. Rachel was sitting in a corner, quietly watching; waiting for everything to be over, for her turn. She was. The danger of it added an extra element of excitement I could not resist. I needed a moonless weeknight, and my long sleeve black dress with the wide skirt, and a pair of my old, dark, opaque tights with an access hole cut appropriately in the crotch.I had everything ready on an ideal occasion and I took an afternoon nap in preparation. I was so excited that night I couldn’t stop shivering. They barked at me as I crossed the parking lot but I reached over the fence so they could identify my. ‘Nah,’ she said, ‘too common. Let’s go with something cute, like Bambi.’ I gave Tonya a sweet smile. ‘How about ‘Bunny’?’ I said. Tonya scowled at me, then looked at her bare toes. She obviously didn’t appreciate the sideways reference to her growing bunny ears or hyper-fertility. Chrissie looked at me and shook her head. ‘Cute. Well, good thing your lips are so sensitive. They’ll be perfect for the five-dollar blowjobs you’ll be giving. Meoooowwww!’ ‘You wish,’ I said, smirking at her helpless. For the rest of the day I was extremely nervous, I didn’t know if she realized what I was doing, and if she had, what would she say? A couple days went by where she was wearing her regular clothes, normal top, regular pants, and sneakers until again she wore more racy clothing. This time she was wearing a grey dress that was cut at the side exposing her long legs as she walked, the dress wasn’t cut as high as the one below and it didn’t go all the way down to the ground, it hung around her.