1. Meeting James Chapter Four


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    what else did he get you Melanie?” Sue asked. “Look out the front window.” They all got up and peered through the blinds. “See the Land Rover parked in front of the sidewalk,” I said, taking another sip of wine. I knew their jaws were dropping open and I didn’t even have to look at them. They silently looked out the window for a full minute, before they came back to the living room and sat down without saying a word. It was like a dark storm cloud had come into the room and the tension was thick. No one knew what to say, or how to react. Samantha finally broke the silence. “I know you Melanie, and I want to tell you the truth. The bracelet, the car, your pussy just isn’t that good.” We all broke out in a fit of laughter as I grabbed a pillow off the couch and threw it at her. It was a little inside joke between the four of us. The first time I met Samantha, we had both gotten drunk at a party and hooked up in her dorm room. We became fast friends and agreed that while we enjoyed our night together, our relationship would be strictly platonic going forward. Rachel looked into my eyes and said in a serious tone, “I’m not judging you Melanie, but I know you, and this isn’t you. You don’t have sex with a guy just because he is buying you things. You are the last person on Earth that I would have thought would ever be a kept woman.” Sugar daddy, sugar baby, kept woman, all words I would grow to loathe. “There is a lot more to it than just sex and the monetary things he gives me, ...
    I think I’m falling for him Rachel,” I said quietly. They were all very concerned for me, and I had to admit, I was concerned for myself. We talked more as we ate Rachel’s delicious dinner, and of course we put away a few more bottles of wine before the evening was over. I ended up telling them about the apartment, the clothes and the debit card. Not that I really wanted to, but, we were the type of friends that didn’t keep secrets from each other. They were all very curious about the sex as well. None of them had been with a man who wasn’t around their age. I told them the truth; the sex was great. But my attraction to James had a lot less to do with the sex and money and much more to do with the connection I felt with him when we were together. Later that evening, after Sue and Samantha had left so they could study for their midterms, Rachel and I were sitting on the couch. “Melanie, you could never do anything to make me stop being your friend and I love you like a sister,” Rachel said as she looked into my eyes. “I know you had a lot of problems with money and I’m glad that he is taking care of some of that for you. I just don’t want to see you getting hurt. He told you he’d never leave his wife, so keep things in perspective. See him when he’s here, fuck his brains out, let him take care of you, but don’t you dare let him break your heart. If he does, then that’s your fault, not his.” She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and gave me a big hug, then walked into her ...