They arranged to meet the next day after work to talk about it.The next day they met in a bar close to their work places and sat at a fairly secluded ...able where they could talk openly. Sandra told Angie that she had a huge attraction to her but had never really been with another woman and didn’t know how to go about things. Angie on the other hand is a pretty well-known slut that has a reputation for fucking both men and women so she was all over the thought of fucking Sandra. She had wanted. She smiled as she crawled onto his bed and lay just as he had mentioned only moments before. When he walked in, she was sliding her hand between her swollen smooth lips as he had requested.He took in the sight of her and had to shake his head a few times to make sure he wasn't dreaming. He walked over to the side of the bed and reached out to touch her, running his hand up her calf and then up her inner thigh. He could feel her body start to tremble under his touch. It was then he looked up. It took some advice from my aunt to open my mind and tell me I should have told you so."She looked at me, "You asked your aunt for advice? Who is your aunt?" Then I think she saw the light dawn, "Dean O'Dale is your aunt?" Yes, well not really my aunt. She's living with my Uncle Frank. They might go further in their relationship in the future, but they haven't yet."She asked, "Don't you have to go to work today?" I've got a few days off. Andre, he's the owner, is changing some things inside, so. I bet he has." Very good. Now here, it's your turn." Dr. Susan handed over the sweater and the scissors."Uh, okay," Jane held up the sweater. Now that she was looking at it, she realized how ugly it was. Old, worn, and dingy grey. Jane held up the scissors to the wool knitting."Go ahead," Dr. Susan encouraged.And with a few snips, Jane sliced off a sleeve."Good for you!" Dr. Susan clapped. "Now, let's really have a cutting party!"Dr. Susan pulled out a second pair of scissors and they both had.