Anyway one day i woke up and found the builders were round, we had a builder called Andy (in his late 20's). He'd do all our housework/rental housewor.... Andy would pop in pretty much every other week, but i found it odd how he always popped in when dad wasn't around, almost as if it was planned. As i popped in the shower (at the back of the house) i over heard my mum and Andy through the window,they were clearly flirting, and went on to exchanging numbers! then she went on to ask him how. I waved to him and started towards the elevetors.Then I changed my mind and decided to walk the stairs instead. Suddenly my wrist was grabbed and I was pulled in a store room nearby. Danny was there smiling at me.He latched the service door shut and attacke me without a word.There was all kind of material like towels/mattresses and bedsheets lying in the storage room.Danny lifted me by holding my buttocks and pressed me in a closet.His hand went between my legs and cupped my warm womahood. I noticing that there were several Bunny helpers, also in costume. They were all females, wearing very short skirts that stuck out almost horizontally from their waists, form fit colored bustiers that stopped short of the neck, and perky ears mounted on headbands.I entered Bunny's Hutch. On the advice of a previous stuckee who thanked me for getting him out of this gig, I took off everything except t-shirt and jockey shorts, since it got very warm inside the suit. The only ventilation came from. I eagerly invite her to join me. She asks where I wanted to go, I reply, ”This is your city, you choose.” She smiles and says, “follow me”. I do, and as we were walking I get a better look at her body. She is still stunning. 5”5, long brown hair, and curves in all the right places. She wasn't one of those skinny women, I my eyes she was just perfect. We come to a Cuban restaurant. When we walk in, she is greeted by the hostess. “Welcome back dear, who's your friend?” “This is Daniel,” she.