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Scissor Saturday	By : WritingDude Category: +S through Z > The Mighty B! Views: 2711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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After a good night’s rest, Penny and Bessie woke up as soon as the alarm started to beep. After Bessie pressed the snooze button, she got up and did her morning routine while Penny rubbed her eyes.
“Morning Bessie,” Penny yawned.
“Mornin’ Pen,” Bessie said, doing her jumping jacks.
“So, umm…about last night…”
“It was good to me too, Penny.”
“Really?”
“Yeah; we should do it again sometime.”
“Okay.”
After Bessie was done with her jumping jacks, she and Penny held hands as they went down stairs for breakfast. Hillary made chocolate chip pancakes and crisp bacon for the morning meal; Ben was already at the table ready to dig in while Happy was at his bowl, munching away at his breakfast.
As Bessie and Penny took their seats, Ben said, “Morning girls.”
“Sup, Ben?” Bessie said as she was handed her plate.
“Did my Dad call, Bessie’s Mom?” Penny asked.
“Not yet Penny,” Hillary said, handing her a full plate, “In the meantime, how about you have some breakfast.”
“Thanks Bessie’s Mom.”
As Penny was taking a bite out of her pancakes, the phone rang; Hillary went to answer it.
“Hello?” she asked.
“Hey, Ms. Higgenbottom,” Mr. Lefcowitz answered.
“Oh, hi; are you on your way to pick Penny up?”
“Yep, I just finished my breakfast and am on my way; my little girl wasn’t a bother was she?”
“Not in the slightest; she’s more than welcome here anytime.”
“Great; welp, I’ll be there in 5 minutes.”
“See you then.”
“Bye.”
“Bye.”
After Hillary hung up the phone, she turned and said to Penny, “That was your father, he’s on his way.”
“Thanks Bessie’s Mom.”
“You’re welcome, Bessie’s friend.”
After she had a brief giggle, she went to the sink to wash the pans and spatula; after a few minutes, Penny was taken picked up by her father and taken home. This was just in time for her to open her café for the day; after getting set up, she had Bessie turn the sign from closed to open.
After a few minutes of being opened, the first customers came rolling in; while Ben helped Hillary take orders, Bessie went upstairs to work on plans to earn her next badge with Happy. After a few customers, Hillary was a little surprised to see Bessie’s troop leader, Mary Gibbons next in line.
“Oh, hi Ms. Gibbons,” Hillary said, “what can I get you?”
“My coffee maker’s busted,” she said, “I need a latte with low fat cream, stat.”
“You got it.”
After Mary gave her a few dollars and Hillary gave her her change and the recite, she got started on making the coffee. Once it was done, Hillary gave it to Mary and she took a see at a table and took out her agenda book. Hillary then saw this came up with an idea that involved Mary’s agenda.
“Ben,” she said without looking at him, “would you mind taking the next few orders.”
“Sure thing, Mom,” Ben said with confidence.
While Ben manned the counter, Hillary walked toward Mary as she was checking her plans for this week. It took her about a minute before he realized Hillary was standing next to her.
“Yes, Ms. Higgenbottom?” she asked.
“If I could make a suggestion,” Hillary said taking a seat, “how about at the end of the week, we get the girls together and explore our sexuality?”
“What?”
“It came to my last night, when I saw Bessie and her friend, Penny, make love; it was so-”
“Forgive me, but did you just say Bessie and Penny “did it” last night?”
“Yes, they made passionate love and it was beautiful.”
“I was aware they were friends, but I didn’t think they were that close. Anyway, why should I add it to my agenda book?”
“Think of it as like a Girl’s Night; we have some food, a few laughs and beautiful love making between us girls.”
“Right, and what’s in it for me?”
“Haven’t you ever wanted to feel the warm embrace of a woman? Hugging you? Caressing you? Making you feel like you’re all that matters?”
Mary was silent for a moment, then she said, “Actually, when you say it like that, it does sound hot.”
“So we’ll do it?” Hillary asked.
“Of course; now when and where will we be hosting this event?”
“Saturday at 7:00 pm at the meeting hall.”
“Well…I suppose it makes sense.”
“Lastly, I think I have the perfect name for this weekly little get together.”
“Weekly? You want this to be every Saturday?”
“While I want us to get together on Saturday, I want all the girls to make love every day.”
“Hmm…so what was the name you had in mine?”
“Scissor Saturday.”
“Scissor as in the sex position or…”
“Scissor as in cutting the binds of your sexuality.”
“…Okay then; see you Saturday then.”
“I’ll make the invites then.”
“Yeah, you do that.”
Mary then took her agenda book and left the café without another word. Hillary, meanwhile, went back to the counter to continued taking orders (and gave Ben a pat on the head for filling in). After closing, the Higgenbottoms had dinner and like clockwork, it went by fast; after the dishes were put away, Hillary made custom invitations for each of the Honeybees’ parents. The invite stated the following:
          “Dear proud parents,
Your daughter is formally invited to Scissor Saturday; where we discuss and embrace our sexuality. This event will take place every Saturday evening at the Honeybee meeting hall at 7:00 pm. We look forward to seeing her there; you’re welcome to come join too.
          Signed,
          Hillary Higgenbottom”
Once they were all copied, she placed them on beside her bed and went to Bessie’s room to talk to her. Bessie was having a conversation with Finger on the bed about going to see a movie this weekend when Hillary walked in.
“What is it about romantic-comedies that makes you gush up?” Bessie asked Finger.
After Finger replied, Bessie said, “I didn’t say they were bad, I just prefer a little more action than a couple making jokes to one another.”
“Umm, Bessie?” Hillary asked, sitting beside her.
“Oh hey Mom,” Bessie replied, “I was about to turn in after Finger and I finish our little chat about what movie to see this Saturday.”
“Saturday?”
“Yeah, Rocky and the guys asked me if they want to see a movie this weekend, and I said I’d sleep on it.”
“Bessie.”
“I mean, don’t get the wrong idea, we’re not dating or-”
“Bessie!”
“Yeah?”
“I saw what happened last night; between you and Penny.”
Bessie was dead silent for a moment, then Hillary said, “I’m not mad, Bessie. If anything, I couldn’t be more proud.”
“What? Why?” Bessie asked.
“When I was your age, I didn’t make passionate love with my friend; in fact, my first time wasn’t until I was a full grown woman. Point is, I’m glad you got to experience what it was like to make love for the first time at such a young age; and it was because of that, I convinced Ms. Gibbons to gather the Honeybee to explore their sexuality this Saturday.”
“What? Mom, what Penny and I did was one thing; the other girls-”
“I’m willing to guide them should they ask for help.”
“That and I was going to see a movie on Saturday.”
“Why not see it on Friday?”
“Because we agreed Saturday.”
“Okay then, have fun.”
“What?”
“You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. I just thought you’d be interested.”
“Even if I was, who would watch Ben?”
“I’ll call Donald, the mailman; he’s free in the afternoons.”
“Well okay then.”
“Good night, Bessie.”
“’Night Mom.”
“Love you.”
“Back at you.”
After Hillary kissed her good night, Bessie took her glasses off and closed her eyes. Then Finger got a naughty idea and dug into Bessie’s panties; he then stuck himself in Bessie’s pussy and it didn’t take long for her to notice.
“Finger,” Bessie said, putting her glasses, “what are you doing?”
Finger replied in Bessie’s ear, then she said, “That is so yesterday’s news…I’m not…<sigh> okay, you got me, I can’t stop thinking about last night, happy?”
Finger nodded.
“And what Mom’s planning sounds fun, a deal’s a deal…If you want to continue, go ahead; I actually liked it.”
Finger then went back in Bessie’s pussy and wiggled like a worm inside her. Bessie was moaning quietly as Finger was fucking her; the more he pushed, the more she squirmed in ecstasy.
“Oh yeah,” Bessie cooed, softly, “You go Finger!”
Bessie then used her other hand to remove her panties and lift her night dress up, exposing he flat chest as Finger kept rubbing her insides.
“Mmm,” Bessie moaned, “Yeah, that’s it! That’s the spot! Harder, faster!”
As Finger increased speed, Bessie placed her other hand on her breast and pinched her nipple; orgasm was approaching and all the while, Bessie was twisting and fidgeting all over her bed.
“Oh yeah!” She moan, “Oh Finger, I’m almost there! Don’t stop!”
Finger had reached top speed as Bessie cried out in orgasm; after a few seconds, she tired-out and dozed off into slumber. While she was sleeping, Hillary (who was at her door having seen everything once again) tucked her in and kissed her on the forehead.
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