"That." She responded pointing to the computer screen. "What's thatlike?" I laughed as I set the bottle back down. "Well that depends on who you ask,"... I answered. "How many girls have you done it with?" "I don't know....A few I guess." "And they liked it?" "Yeah, they did....Hey what's with all the questions?" "I don't know," Mel said, shrugging her shoulders. It's just that...I'vealways been kind of interested in trying it." "Really?" I asked with widening eyes. "Well then why haven't you?". "She laughed a little. "Yeah. Only once have I had a job that was just girl on girl."I was fascinated to know who the woman who called was."What kind of woman, was it... curious, like me?"Raquel took a moment to softly caress my breasts, but she could tell I wanted to take this slowly, so she slid her hands down to the drawstring of my skirt, knelt, and untied it."It was a lesbian business woman. She was here on some kind of convention, and had just gotten a promotion. They wanted to surprise. I waited for a reaction. She stared into the sink for what seemed like an eternity. "Well, I suppose London's as good a place as any to be gay." She turned and smiled at me before wrapping her soap bubble covered hands around me. "Best not tell your father just yet." She patted my back. "I'm sure he'll find out soon enough."The thought of Wilson and the others telling him sent a shiver through me. “When are you going?”“After the 12th. I’d like to stay for one last parade.” “Fair enough.” She. .i couldnt help but notice how her breasts were straining against the dress and her nipples were hard as well....anyway,i stood next to her while she was sat down and put my arm around her to comfort her which seemed to help a little then i sat down on the desk in front of her and was just chatting to calm her down some more...she put her hands and her head on my knees and slowly stopped crying..it was then that she started slowly sliding her one hand up my leg and telling me that no-one.