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Melissa Takes Two

Stopping the car, I looked out of the window at the house to my right. It had a small driveway with a BMW parked in front of the garage, there was enough space for my car next to it. I checked the number of the house a second time. The entranceway definitely said 23 Ravencroft Road. I kept looking in awe at the house. I couldn’t believe that Melissa had landed herself with such a wonderful place. I bumped into Melissa and Greg in a local pub while I was visiting my parents some while back. I knew Melissa from school, she was almost as shy as I was and we became friendly because of it. I can’t say that we were the best of friends, but friendly seems to sum it up. It was one of those chance meetings I suppose, she recognised me first and soon we were playing catch up and finding out about each other and what we were up to. She was sorry to hear about my divorce but as I told her it wasn’t exactly unexpected, especially when I related that my ex turned out to be a lesbian first and foremost. I had to admit that Melissa wasn’t exactly shocked at the news, and she took it in her stride. That night ended, and a few weeks later we arranged to meet up on another of my visits to my elderly parents and so it went on. Until now that is. We had been getting on well, all three of us until two nights ago. Greg had spied some mates in the pub and excused himself to chat to them leaving Melissa and I on our own for a while. It was then she laid her hand on my knee and told me the news. I ...

... was a little shocked to say the least, but she was adamant that everything would be alright. I guess she had sized me up pretty well over the previous weeks. She knew I fancied her and she knew that I would be more or less unable to resist the offer she placed firmly on the table. Truth be told, I had been ecstatic when Melissa suggested I come to theirs for the evening, and here I was parked outside their fabulous home. I started to feel unsure about the whole thing. I felt my breathing become heavier and as I reached out to the gear stick I could see my hand shake a little. I don’t know why but I contemplated driving back to my parents. I put the car in gear and I pulled onto the gravel drive. I parked next to the splendid black BMW and locked the car. On my way to the door the butterflies started to play games in the pit of my stomach. I raised my hand and froze. Now was the time to really back off and go home. I thought of the words that Melissa used at the pub. I knew I would be letting her down as much as anything, but I guess I wasn’t that cock sure of myself anymore. My knuckles came down on the wooden door and a loud knocking sound reverberated through the house. I hit the door three more times before I stopped. I started at the door and then looked behind me. I turned around to face the car and the road behind me. There was a noise behind me. ‘Quick come in,’ I heard Melissa say. ‘Why quick!’ I exclaimed. ‘Before you change your fucking mind,’ she said smiling. She ...