Accepting Melissa

[whogonnawin1]

Accepting Melissa (Open to one female)

Wondering all day long why Melissa wanted to see him, Justin Smith, why she had called him at work just to see if he could stop by after work. As the clock neared three, he also wondered why she wasn't at work too, usually we get off our teaching jobs at the same time. And where was he fiance Brent? Did something happen? It doesn't make sense, but I had always had a fascination with Melissa, trying to hide for the sake of a close friend who was about to marry her. I heard the bell and darted off, which wasn't normal, usually I stuck around to help with the basketball team or give extra help, but Melissa was calling, and I always ran to her need; she was very special, although I tried not to show it. Hopping in my silver Mazda in my black dress pants and white shirt with blue tie, dark hair and green eyes atop my 6'1 200 lb frame. Stopping off to pick up a bottle of wine for whatever the occasion may be I asked the clerk to provide me with a bottle of something for any occasion; as I was still uncertain about our meeting, but intrigued. Parking down the street and walking to her apartment I rang the buzzer to her apartment at the front door.

Looking for Melissa.

 

[debby69]

Melissa Williams

I'm Melissa Williams 28yo teacher 5'7'' 135 auburn and hazel. 36b-28- 34. I have been engaged to Brent for 1 yr and to be wed in 1 month. We dated all through college and since. I thought we had a rock solid relationship. Well untill this morning when I checked my e-mail like I do every morning. He travels alot and I look forward to his morning e-mail. Well this morning i read his e-mail and tears welled up i couldn't beleive what I was reading. I decided to call in to work and texted my long time friend Justin that I needed to see him ASAP. I literally sat at the computer all day reading and rereading Brent's e-mail and would sob and then calm down. It was the longest day of my life. I thought it would never end and that Justin wouldn't show.

As i was feeling very depressed I heard the buzzer and asked who was there. It was Justin I buzzed him in to the apartment. He came in and said what is wrong you had me so concerned all day. I just lunged toward him with my arms around his neck bawling my eyes out. He held me and said

What is wrong?

I said under all the bawling

It's Brent

What is wrong with Brent? Was he in an accident?

I said

No

Tell me what is going on.

 

[whogonnawin1]

I place the wine down on the nearest solid surface, even though I knew Melissa loved the piano to death, but this didn't seem to be the time to worry about the furniture, so I place it on the key board covering. I wrapped my arms back around Melissa and hugged her in, loving the the feel she had in my arms, but devastated with the state she was in, whispering into her ear "Melissa, what's wrong? Please, let me help you Mel." My arms began to caress her back as I heard he sob something inaudibly. "It's OK Mel, I'm here, everything is going to be alright. What happened?" I felt so helpless as I softly walked her to the couch, holding Melissa so tightly as I fell softly with her and let her head fall right on my shoulder, running my fingers through her hair and whispering soothing softness into her ear. I tried reaching for the tissues, but they were out of reach without releasing Melissa, and no was not the time to break our embrace. I used my foot to bring the dark cherry coffee table closer, which sat right in between the dark leather couch and the large screen television. A white candle set with blue stones surrounding it in a silver dish sat in the middle, the tissues off to the left, finally in reach I pulled one out and then another softly. Holding them in my left hand I hugged Melissa and tried to get her to calm enough to understand what had happened. Fearing the worst of Brent, but more concerned with what could make Melissa feel as she does.

 

[whogonnawin1]

I embraced Melissa as I dried the tears that streamed down her cheek, falling on her white blouse and leaving water marks on it. Softly shushing in her ear as my arms slide down her knee length black skirt, tight to her thighs as her dark, opaque stocking covered legs extend from under it. Looking back to the front hall I can see her two black heels kicked into the wall, nowhere close to together. She must've prepared for work and read found out, or tried to make it and couldn't. I squirmed trying to console Melissa, but not finding a way to understand her sobs.

 

[debby69]

I try to calm down feeling safe as Justin holds me. I look up into his warm eyes and say Justin I read Brents early morning e-mail. I couldn't beleive what I read. He was telling me he was calling the wedding off. He said he still loved me. I said to myself its another woman ok I can deal. As I read farther he proceed to tell me how he had a fetish of dressing up as a lady. He had gone out while away and met a guy that he fell in love with. I couldn't belive my eyes. not only to a man loosing my finace but he was being a lady. I want to get even with him Justin I need to get even to that no good. As i start to sob again