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"Well," she said. "Maybe for a big date you could borrow them." I bubbled with that promise. I hugged her and she hugged me back. "I guess maybe that's enough dress-up," she said then. I turned back to Minni's room and got her to unzip the dress for me. She stood with her arms crossed over her chest as she watched me carefully hang up the dress.

"Ooo," she said as I finished it. "That's a sexy outfit. Don't let Billy see that!" I realized I was now wearing only the garter belt, stockings and high heels.

"Yeah," I said with a grin. "I better not. The way he liked getting waked up in just my towel this morning." She laughed with me.

"Oh, that reminds me," she said. "Phil asked me to do something. If you don't mind too much."

"What's that?" I asked innocently.

"For some reason, it's important to him to know that you're still a virgin." I nodded, remembering that. "Do you mind if I check? I know it's …"

"No," I said. "That's okay." I walked over to her and held my hands behind me. She reached between my legs and pushed a finger into me a little. It was pretty dry, though I'd been pretty turned on all during the shopping trip, hair dresser, and trying on.

"Here. Steady yourself by putting your hands on my shoulders. Then you can spread your legs a little more so I won't hurt you." I did as I was told, looking into her eyes as she looked down to see what she was doing. My breasts are big enough that she was having trouble seeing around them and couldn't find the entrance very well. Instead, inadvertently I think, she had found my labia and ran her finger over my clitoris. I moaned.

"Oh, here, honey," she said in mild disgust. "Just lay down on the edge of the bed so I can see what I'm doing."

I backed up to Minni's bed and lay back, lifting one leg, bent at the knee. Her finger slid a little way into me then as I watched her face. She didn't look at all like she was examining really. She was getting excited by this and so was I.

"I don't feel…" She probed a little further but still tentatively. To get it wet enough that her finger would slide further in, she'd probed forward and back several times, gaining a little each time. I bit my lip. It felt really good. Because of the position, her upper finger was still rubbing against my clit and it was now swollen, I knew from the feel of it.

I felt her fingertip contact something inside me – probably my maidenhead.

"Is that…" She probed around some more and I could see her breathing harder. I was still looking at her eyes and mouth. The way she was moving her tongue around, her mouth partially open. The soft look of her eyes. "Yes," she said tentatively as her finger moved around inside me. "That's it."

My legs were now both up and widely spread to allow her the greatest access. As if to make sure she was feeling the right thing, she continued moving around inside me for a moment. Or maybe she didn't know what she was doing.

"Uhn!" I heard from myself. She heard it too and, her finger still inside me, she looked into my eyes. Then she blushed. I knew about what she was seeing now as I lay here on my back with my legs spread and her finger inside me. I knew my face was a work of sensual art, the epitome of sexual excitement reflected on it from deep within me.

I lowered one leg slightly and took her other hand from where it had been resting on my thigh. I pulled her toward me. When she leaned on that arm, next to my head, I reached behind her and unzipped her new dress. It slid down her arms far enough with the low-cut top that her breasts came into view for me. I reached to her nipple and she moaned softly.

"Sue," she began. "I'm sorry. We…"

"You can't leave me like this, Molly. Please?" Now she pulled her finger out of me where it had been frozen and I was afraid she was going to leave. Instead, she shrugged the dress from her shoulders and lowered herself onto the bed beside me, leaning on one elbow and looking into my eyes.

"No. I can't. And I can't leave myself like this either." I put my hand around her full breast as she leaned forward and kissed me, her finger returning to its inspection between my now well lubricated legs. "I've got to taste you, Sue. I have to."

Her mouth went to my breast, licking and sucking on my near nipple and sending waves of wonderful feeling through my body. I squirmed my way up onto the bed further as she kissed her way down my stomach. Then I knew what she was going to do just before she did it. She kissed my clit as her finger began to move up and down inside me.

I saw the glistening moisture in the heavy brown hair between her legs as she sucked on my clit and my body was racked by an orgasm. I curled my body, turning onto my side slightly until I reached her. I could just reach her clit as it came out of the folds of skin between her legs. My hand moved on the inside of her thigh, spreading her stocking covered legs.

I heard her moaning as she began to pump her center into my mouth. Then her hand was on the back of my head, holding me to her. She moved up and I felt her replace her finger in my cunt with her tongue. Then she was sucking at my hole, gulping as I came and came wildly.

My fingers plunged into her body, pulling it tighter to my mouth even than before, moving so wildly and so fast I could hardly catch up with her. Then she was coming too, her body frozen as it vibrated internally against my moving mouth. Then, instead of holding me to her, she was pushing me away as her climax passed and it became painful.

She sucked very hard on my pussy, her chin rubbing my clit, and everything seemed to go black. My body went wild.

Then we were laying there panting for breath, my head on her thigh as she lay twisted on the bed.

"Am I a virgin?" I asked. She laughed.

"You're a virgin. But you're a wonderful lover, too."

"Thank you, Molly," I said, turning and kissing her hard on the lips. "For everything."

As the other kids and I sat watching a TV program that night, I could just hear Molly and Phil discussing me.

"Yeah," Phil said. "She checks out just like she said. I had a couple of friends in New York run her through their computers. She comes up clean; no arrests. Nothing. She was in a city orphanage a couple of years ago that was busted for their poor administration and several kinds of abuses."

"It's amazing, in that situation and what she's been through, that she's still a virgin," Molly said.

"Yeah. And you're sure of that. If you've got any doubt, we probably ought to take her to a doctor to make sure she doesn't have some disease."

"No, I'm sure," she said. "She'll still need a physical this summer so she can go to school next year. But it can wait."

"Okay. If you're sure." He changed the subject. "She sure looks nice in the clothes you got for her. You must have had fun."

"Yeah," she said. "And you said you liked her hair that way, right?'

"Uh huh. Very pretty. She's just a pretty little girl all around."

"She's sweet, too," Molly added.

"Maybe a little too adult. Too grown up."

"No," she said. "She's just fine."

"So what did you two do all day?"

"What do you mean? We shopped all morning and part of the afternoon with the hairdresser. Then we came home and tried some things on. I got a couple of things you'll like, I think."

"Yeah? Is it bedtime yet?"

"About 15 minutes," she said with a laugh. I'd like to see his reaction to her new nightie. I knew what the result was going to be. I was sure that if I'd still had my dog senses, I could have told hours ago they were going to have sex tonight. But now I was equally sure.

"So what are we going to do with her, Molly?" I listened carefully.

"Nothing. As far as I'm concerned, she can stay as long as she wants."

"You think that's wise. I mean, I'm sure she learned some things on the streets that Minni and the boys aren't ready to cope with."

"Maybe they should be," she said. "After all, they may never be forced to live on the streets, but they're growing up."