The summer we came out to each other and p***** off our neighbor
Between semesters in college I would go to Dallas and work as a cocktail waitress and stay at a friend's apartment. She was pretty regular with her schedules, but mine varied quite a bit, being the relief bartender and on the floor waitress. I wore this little skirt which didn't cover me at all, and a bustier top that pushed my t*** up. At the apartment I tended to walk around in panties no bra, it felt good, always has. When we were in the apartment we had to raise the blinds to get some natural light and when people walked by it was probable more than one had seen me topless inside.
One afternoon before I went in to work my roommate was kidding me, poking my butt with a classroom pointer and 'whipping' my t*** like a Samurai soldier. "On guard, madame, give me your t*** or I will take them just the same." I gave her my t*** and my panties and caught her between my legs and she held my face to kiss me when the neighbor walked by and caught like that.
It became a game of teasing, kissing in front of him, sitting topless by the window, laying naked together on the couch. We knew his work schedule and we were able to tease him, at the same time getting more and more intimate until we would seriously make out, and when we got in bed, we seriously made love. It went on all of July and most of August when my roommate asked me if I loved her or if I was just messing around.
I had to tell her the truth, I did love her, always had, since we were kids. How about her, did she love me. Well she said she did, but she had a hard time admitting that she was in love with me, but now that we made love, she might as well admit it. We had a party to celebrate out coming out and invited our neighbor and told him we had gone off the market, we were engaged. His disappointment was palpable, but he had no choice but to go home to beat off, knowing that his h**** neighbors never saw him as a catch.