This is the sixth installment of Melissa's Journey. The story can possibly stand alone, but the other stories, and particularly Melissa's Journey: Susie Pt. 1, will add context.
Laying in her bed under the covers as Susie rustled in the kitchen, Mel's mind was busy both processing what just happened and rifling through several Susie-related thoughts and feelings. Mel had shared with Susie details of her several lesbian experiences in college, including one that qualified as a relationship, and she knew her dear friend had multiple experiences too. She also knew the last relationship began with Susie in a mildly submissive dynamic that eventually turned more aggressive and then abusive. Susie confided in Mel she had always enjoyed submissive role playing with men, including later with her husband, and she participated fully in the submissive experiences until her lover crossed more than one line. Still, as often happens in relationships with mismatched power, it took her Susie three months to end things after deciding to do so.
Mel thought about how obviously Susie responded to Mel's rough breast play, and she felt a twinge of guilt about possibly having exploited a desire that may have originated in a dark place. But she took solace in the fact that, over the years, Susie had often made it clear that she found it exciting to be pinched, bitten, scratched, and even slapped, although she rarely gave any details of the last relationship that ended so badly. The next wave of guilt, about having seduced (or perhaps being seduced by) Susie's son was not as easily dismissed. Although the two long-time friends loved each other very much, Mel worried about how Susie might react knowing Mel blew her son until he came in her mouth. Twice.
As Mel reminisced about pleasing Zach, and sharing the details with her husband, Susie opened the bedroom door and came in, still gloriously naked, balancing the half-full wine bottle, two glasses, and a small plate with half of the blueberry cheesecake slice they had ordered. Mel sat up a little with a pillow behind her back, and her face lit up in reaction both to Susie's industriousness and the sight of her naked and athletic body in the dim light. "Finally, the waitress job I had in college paid off," Susie said as she set the wine and glasses on the nightstand and handed the plate to Mel. "Could you hold this for a sec?"
Mel beamed. "Of course," she said, taking the plate. "I am sure I have never been served by a sexier waitress," she added as her eyes roamed over Susie's body.
"And I certainly have never had a more beautiful and sexy customer," Susie teased back. "Because if I did, I would have jumped into bed with her or him in a minute," she added suggestively.
"Well?" Mel responded, pulling down the covers next to her to invite Susie into her bed. Susie quickly obliged, snuggled next to Mel and took the plate into her own hands. "Is that the same waitress job where you slept with the manager, a cook, and three customers in just one summer?" Mel probed.
"I was nineteen, and it was two customers," Susie said smartly. "You make it sound like I was a little slut," she said into Mel's ear.
"You said that, not me," Mel laughed. "I would describe it more as a journey to explore your sexuality," she added.
"Of course you would," Susie responded, and she rested her head on Mel's shoulder and looked into her eyes. "Well, none of the guys were French, but I did get to suck some big teenage cocks," Susie said breathlessly as she moved up to kiss Mel with an inviting open mouth. Mel's mind raced as she returned the kiss. Susie's comment obviously was a reference to Mel's recent "journey." But why did Susie say "teenage cocks?" She knew about Mel's first hook-up with a classmate of their older sons, but the only other "teenage cock" Mel had was Zach's. Mel shuddered at the possibility Susie knew about her and Zach, before convincing herself Susie was referring to her multiple summer hookups and not Mel's recent experiences.
Susie broke the kiss and snuggled more closely against Mel as they both savored the feeling of the other's naked body. The cover only reached to below Mel's breasts, but Susie pulled it further down to expose Mel's belly. She then got a forkful of cheesecake and blueberry compote and with her left hand slowly moved the fork toward Mel's mouth. "It's not easy doing this left-handed," she said quietly but she succeeded in getting the fork into Mel's open mouth. Mel swallowed the dessert and cooed, before taking the fork to sensually feed a portion to Susie. They looked lovingly at each other, and their bodies moved against each other.
Mel then grabbed a wine glass and offered Susie a sip, before taking some herself and setting the glass back down. Both women were keenly aware how erotic they found it to feed each other. A minute later, Susie took the fork to offer Mel another mouthful of dessert, but her shaky left hand betrayed her and, with a splat, the cheesecake and blueberry topping landed on Mel's left breast, before the cheesecake slid between her boobs. "Oh, no," Susie said instinctively, and Mel jumped. Then they looked at each other and started to laugh.
"So, I guess you will tell me that was an accident?" Mel chided.
Susie gave a mock frown and declared, "It was. I told you my left hand is not very coordinated." Mel gave her a skeptical look, both trying not to laugh again. "But since I made the mess, I feel I should clean it up," Susie said softly and seductively. She set the plate on the edge of the bed away from them, got on all fours next to Mel, and leaned down so that her tongue lapped at the blueberry topping on Mel's boob. Mel watched and her breathing deepened as Susie dutifully licked off all of the fruit compote before moving between Mel's breasts to take half the chunk of cheesecake gently into her mouth and carefully inching up to offer Mel part of the dessert that still was outside her mouth.
