How I Met Melissa (Chapter 1)

Chapter 1
It had been a long and frustrating day at my stand in the vast exhibition hall, lots of enquiries but not one firm order!

I’d counted at least fourteen invitations to dinner, twelve requests for a drink that evening and at least two blatant, “come with me and I’ll show you a good time.” offers.

I’d responded to the second one from a middle aged man with a paunch that looked like he was pregnant by asking politely, “Why? Is there someone else coming?”

Jenny, the girl on the next stand to mine let out a most unladylike guffaw and promptly lost a sale!

“Hell.” she laughed, “It was well worth it, what a creep!”

Slipping off my jacket, I poured myself a gin and tonic from the mini bar and that’s when I saw the card offering an in-house pedicure and manicure for foot weary business ladies.

Well that was me all right, my feet were talking to me!

I rang the number and was greeted by a very well spoken woman called Sandra. She gave me a price scale and giggled when I said, “Just come and stop my feet from abusing me, to hell with the cost.”

Another gin and tonic eased my frustrations somewhat and I was just about to draw a bath when I heard a gentle knock on the door.

“Hi,” she said brightly, “I’m from the anti-feet-abusing-society!”

That made me laugh and I liked her immediately.

“Well you’d better come in.” I smiled, “But I wasn’t expecting you right away, I’ll just be a minute, help yourself to a drink while you’re waiting.”

“Thank you, maybe afterwards,” she smiled showing a beautiful set of gleaming white teeth, “But you don’t need to go anywhere. Our service is expensive as you know, but we do everything for you, absolutely everything!”

If that had been a man speaking, I’d have said he was coming onto me, but this was a beautiful and sexy young woman who surely had men dropping at her feet all the time! No I must have misinterpreted her meaning!

“That sounds good to me.” I said and hoped I didn’t sound too nervous!

“Where do you want me?”

“Anywhere you feel comfortable,” she replied, “Here let me refill your drink.”

Sitting in a comfortable looking chair I watched as she walked to the bar, the white nylon overall fitted her perfectly, clinging very sexily to her curves and highlighting the sensuous swellings of her bottom. She was I decided, a walking wet dream!

“There you go.” She handed me my drink and squatted down at my feet unwittingly drawing my attention to the way her breasts seemed to be rather well displayed thanks to the top two or three buttons of her tunic being unfastened!

Before I realised what was happening she smoothed my skirt up over my thighs and smiled when she saw I wore stockings!

“Oh that’s nice Madam, I always wear stockings too, they’re so much cooler than tights and sexier too, don’t you think?”

I could only nod and wonder what I’d let myself in for as expertly, she unfastened each suspender strap in turn and rolled the stockings down over my legs.

“You’ve got beautiful legs Madam,” she smiled, “But those feet look awfully tired.

“They are,” I sighed, “Believe me Sandra, they are.”

She giggled as she got up to fill a bowl from the bathroom, “Sandra was the lady you spoke to, the boss, I’m Melissa and I’m just a minion.”

Again I was treated to her lovely little bottom swaying sexily beneath the clinging as she walked into the bathroom.

“You’re a very pretty minion, Melissa.”

I didn’t think she heard me but she did and her smile was even wider as she returned and squatted down again.

“Thank you Madam, what a lovely thing to say, especially coming from a beautiful women like you!”

Gently she lifted my feet and placed them in the warm water, bliss, absolute heaven!

“Now let them soak for a few minutes to soften your skin up and we’ll see if we can make you feel better.”

She was very brisk and professional, perhaps I had got it wrong after all!

“Can I get you another drink Madam?”

“Yes please, that would be lovely.”

“As you’re my last client of the day, I think I’ll join you after all.”

“Be my guest.”

Squatting down again, she took one foot out of the water and began to massage it gently. Every inch, every single millimetre was touched, teased, eased and caressed by her fingers. We chatted and I found myself telling her about my failed marriage and how I was wary of getting into another relationship with a man.

“I think we’re very much alike Madam,” she said rather wistfully.

“Oh I’m sorry Melissa, I didn’t mean to bring up any bad memories for you.”

I reached down and squeezed her hand gently, but she smiled.

“No, no, you weren’t to know Madam, I think we all have memories though don’t we?”

She finished with my foot and placed it carefully to one side. My knees had to part slightly and I caught her glancing up between my thighs as she reached for the other foot. She looked up at me and smiled again.

“Was it that hot in the hall?”

I blushed knowing she’d seen I wasn’t wearing panties, then I giggled.

“It was unbearable, they were sticking to me, so I took them off.”

She was silent for a moment as she worked miracles on my foot, then she said softly, “I couldn’t help noticing that you shave, if you like I’ll do it for you.”

I giggled, probably because of the gin. “Melissa, I can’t believe you said that!”

“I’m sorry Madam, I’ll leave if you’re offended and I’ll waive the charge, I’ll just tell them in the office that you changed your mind.”

She wiped both feet and stood up stiffly, she’d been on her knees for quite a while and as she rose I caught a glimpse of flesh above stocking tops, no wonder she’d commented on mine!

“Melissa.” I stood up and took her hand.

“I’m not offended, not in the slightest, in fact I find the idea rather appealing, but if you’re going to do it, I want a bath first.”

She smiled again and said, “May I have another drink Madam?, I thought I was about to lose my job for a moment there!”

I squeezed her hand gently, “You did say you’d finished for the day didn’t you?”

“Yes Madam.”

I handed her my empty glass, “In that case Melissa, my name’s Jackie and I’ll have one as well.”

“Thank you Mad- – – – Jackie.”

“Half way to the bathroom I stopped and turned round, “Oh Melissa?”

She looked questioningly at me, “Yes?”

“Aren’t you a little bit sticky as well?”

“Yes, I think I am Jackie!”

She arrived with our drinks just as I was about to unclip my bra, apart from the suspender belt it was all I had on.

“Let me,” she said and unfastened my bra deftly, letting it drop to the floor.

Her lips touched my neck in a soft kiss and her hands cupped my breasts.

“Beautiful Jackie,” she said softly, “Just beautiful.”

Turning round I kissed her, her lips parted and I slipped my tongue between her teeth. “How did you know?”

“I didn’t, but I thought you were gorgeous as soon as I walked into the room.”

Her tunic unzipped from top to bottom, exposing her beautiful breasts bulging out almost over the top of her bra, a pair of sheer white panties only partially concealed a shaven mound and white hold up stockings completed the ensemble.

“You’re the gorgeous one round here.” I whispered as I eased a breast out from the lacy cup and touched my lips to the rapidly hardening little nipple.

Kneeling down to roll the stockings off, I touched my lips to the front of her panties and she gasped, trying to pull away from me!

“No Jackie, I’m hot and sweaty like you said.”

“I know.” I said softly and stood up.

Taking hold of both her hands I lifted them up above her head. “You’re not hot and sweaty, you’re a woman, you smell like a woman and I bet you taste like a woman.”

I think she came as I licked the sweat from her armpit!



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1 2 3

I’m gonna fuck your bitchin ass, as you eat you’re girlfriend out
sixty-nining under me.
Ill stuff it in her warm wet mouth, just as soon as I pull it out
It’ll stop her moans , she’ll just gurgle groans
while your tongue licks, and flicks about.
Her swollen labia will make her clit stick out
like a micro cock, her juices will leak out.
As I hear those sultry, sexy sounds, and as i see the slutty sight.
I add my own groan and moan, to the fuck-fest delight.
I’m going to blow, so I gotta go, right in your whorin’ cunt.
this dream come true, involves me and you,
I fire it out and like LEO grunt.
All sticky, slick and sweaty now, we three catch our breath,
the sex we had is just love of lust
and for myself without would be death.
This afternoon was bloody fun, over for now, we all must run.
For our lives need still go on, VAPID; BORING; PALLID; WAN.
But on we go. We will toil, we will strive.
Memories of a pleasant 1 2 3 keeping us alive.

4 Times

I sit here now naked bare
In one hand quill the other dink
Stroking with both and I don’t care
What the fucked up prudes do think

My muddled messed meandering mind
Envisions crazy kinky things
Leather lace whips chains that bind
The game we play the pleasure it brings

My ocean muse and my mistress
Allow me life in this b s world
I love you ell and lady s
Oops your pantyhose have become pearled

That’s ok it’s just round one
I’ll dress up now in hose and heels
Sexy corset for filthy fun
Hey guess what they’re only clothes

Pink peep toe pumps showing nails bright blue
Light orange stockings with a black back seam
A leather mini and a silken blouse of a pastel hue
Damn the thought again I cream

I love a woman who loves to play
Sexy games and masturbate
To please each other in a private way
Are you there can you relate

My kinks are mine and I’m just fine
Just a different duck pure and free
To love my life and accept thine
For all I am is only me

I guess round three can get going now
In silver sparkly four inch pump heel
Pink pantyhose cut crotch meow wow
A short silk blue dress completes the deal

I see and smell you deep down in my brain
As you four finger your hole and erupt in a gush
Watching me and smiling as I blast off again
Sweaty and smelly my skin all aflush

I now soak in the tub to refresh my bod
Yet my libido takes me over anew
The warm soapy water gives rise to my rod
As you’re in the mirror again I pull it for you

Burnt right out and totally spent
I climb into bed to enjoy much needed sleep
As I close my eyes in you creep and my sheets do tent
I’ve no choice you’re in to deep

That’s OK with me I don’t mind at all
It would be nice to have a real live gal
With all her emotions and issues big and small
Til the right one is here you’ll be my pal

My fantasy my muse my far away friend
Someone to occupy my all alone time
Something to think about some thoughts to send
Perhaps poetic prose with reason and rhyme

So smile sweetly sleep sound and stay solid
I’ll do the same and live just for today
Making the most of the gifts I’ve been allotted
Just to pass pleasure is what I truly pray

When In Rome

In the Fontana Dei Guattro Fiumi in the piazza Navona
I had a cooling dip after coming out of a smoke filled
bar, I stripped, but modestly kept my underwear, on and
watched over by an elderly patrolman, who wasn’t looking
for promotion, he knew everyone on his turf and when
needed he didn’t see a thing which was good for keeping
The peace. Dawn and the local market opened, I had oven
fresh bread and cheese; coffee, also a grappa to stave off
A slight chill after my shower I sat with my eyes half closed
listening to the voice of humanity and it was good to be alive.
Walking back to my little hotel I saw the police officer
again he was spoken to a prostitute she smiled and said good morning
I did like-ways; it’s handy to have a friendly lawman on my side.
I went to bed, a window open and white
curtains moving the breeze, listening to the outside noises,
and drifting on the ocean of dreamy sleep, I knew I would wake up
at noon by the aroma of Italian food

Dreams About A Girl

Her skin luminescent
bringing forth the softest touch
irradiating a sensual glow
that brings me to my knees.

At the foot of the bed
wearing nothing
but a smile and a tattoo,
like a siren of a thousand dreams
wrapped into one.

Her hair cascades
as the darkest waterfall
flowing across those shoulders
surrendering to their form.

I can’t take my eyes off her………

The moon shines brightly
glowing through the window
like a spotlight for the wicked,
Accentuating every perfect curve
as a lost masterpiece.

My heart beats in my ears
as her knee rests on the bed,
the dragon on her hip crawls to her leg
smiling wickedly as he moves.

One blink, she is there,
piercing my soul with those black eyes
fingers tracing designs on my chest…..

Cherry lips so red
all else is monochrome,
ease closer,
closer still…….

The Bright Side Isn’t Always Outside

in that still quiet place
where life has not yet tarnished
lies a reserve of untold wealth
a rainy day fund that keeps refilling
a replenishing supply of sunshine
not the over-bright ball of flame
but softened
made bearable for cloudy eyes
a warmth felt in gentle rain
when thunderheads cast darkness
pierced with blinding strikes
and the chill settles into bones
reach inward
draw on the sweetness of light
found only soul-deep inside
breathe deeply
sink into the sands
warmed by the heat of your being
rest
restore
and return

In That Moment Of Dance

In that moment I had no form
though I touched another one
two combined to exist
within the hold of melodies

by gift of the muse’s hand
the emptiness has been removed
born on tapestry of the divine
I’ll forget the who I am

my loneliness was dispelled
as the beats filled the space
the pulse asked me to move
on a path I’ll gladly walked

I was not longer judged
by my own damning eye
harmony replaced judgment’s taint
purity returning to that space

reprieve from reality
joy found in the musicality
rapture found at God’s feet
with another in company.