Three or four afternoons a week, the two women got together and they usually talked about sex. Janet complained a lot about strange men making passes ...t her, squeezing a succulent ass cheek or even molding a huge straining tit, but Angela knew Janet was secretly delighted by the attention.She was now almost tempted to tell Janet that she'd fucked her own son the night before. Even as she sat on the couch facing her, Angela could feel the cunt juices seeping through her panty crotch. She liked. This had the effect of keeping my mind from dwelling on why we weregoing to the bank. All I could think about was her travelling on thetube and walking around London, with no knickers on.On the way home she started to tease, sitting opposite me on the tube,letting her skirt ride up a bit and opening her legs. I found itexciting, and was soon flirting back, caressing my 'breasts' andcopying her actions. There were some disapproving coughs, I heardsomebody say 'dykes.'We didn't care we were. " said Valerie.Megan blushed. "I'm still not used to the idea that it's OK." Well, I don't want you to think you can just spread your legs for any man, honey." said Valerie."Oh, I understand that." Said Megan. "I mean I love what Robby and I do, but I can't think of any other boy I want to do that with. Not right now, anyway." Well, that's good. And when you DO feel that way, I want you to come talk to me first. What you're doing with your brother is OK, since you're on the pill and we know he. He was about to make a remark, but he noticed how red Lucy had gone and saw the panic in her eyes. He quickly stuffed the offending items back into their boxes and hurried down to the car with them.Nothing else was said as, with the box from the kitchen and the 'special' boxes loaded into the car, the packing was done. After one last sweep of the flat, the three of them climbed into the car and they set off to Lucy's new home.The new flat was a smaller, one-person affair and Lucy and her mum.