I certainly didn't need anyone to come investigating, at least. Rachel broke into another rendition of the tune for 'The Stripper', and held her open... backpack out invitingly. "Come on big boy, show us what you've got!" she teased. My jaw tightened as I considered my options. In theory, I could just run back to the car. The 'flight' option. Rachel would hardly be the first woman to see me naked. That said, the intensity of the lamp light combined with the sheer openness of the park were making. ”Honey, can we talk?” I said almost begging.”I guess, come on in.” she said.I walked in and sat beside her on the bed. I was at a loss for words. The silence was broken when she asked if I was a lesbian. I told her I was bisexual, and began explaining to her about my relations. As we talked, she seemed to calm down a little.The conversation went quiet, so I told Lacey I was going to bed. I got up, went to my room, put on a pair of panties and my slip and got in bed. I reached over and turned. But I was thinking about his stares in the night and it made me so horny. I was kinda liking his looks and I wanted more of them.So I started dressing sexily. I wore tight t shirts and a 3/4th pant every day. One day he was explaining me a problem but I couldn’t hear it properly. I told him that I couldn’t hear it.He asked me to come beside him and sit.He also asked me to sit next to him every day. I simply obeyed and sat next to him. He was wantedly touching my hands my arms and was putting. A dozen boys and girls. Control yourself, she thought. She had more interest in the cocks than in the pussies, but one or the other it was all sex. A crowd of teenagers exuded sex. It was all around you in the air and sooner or later it got in your nose and filled your head.She wore a party dress, a red taffeta thing with a plunging neckline and ruffles. She looked gorgeous. The boys and girls treated her like a movie queen and she pranced around the house bubbling with happiness.She knew a few.