-My Twin Sister is into Girls-
It had been two weeks since Melanie had returned home. Seeing as the two were living together, they decided that money was going to be more of a necessity. Sam had gotten a job in some important office recently. Her boss was a lesbian too. How did she find out?
It happened three afternoons ago...
There was a knock on the door and Sam yelled for the person on the other side to enter. She was busy with some paperwork.
"Hey Sam, when you're done with those you can go home early," said Marcia.
"Sure Marcy, thanks," replied Sam, not looking up.
Marcia was the boss of the floor in which Sam worked, and she'd liked the girl the moment she'd started working. Unlike her other workers, Sam was the diligent one - which completely shocked both Melanie and Carly when Sam had told her what Marcia had said. Sam only laughed at their reaction.
The money would help with rent payments - and maybe a nice trip overseas to surprise Melanie.
"If you're not in a rush to get home... stop by my office."
"Sure, whatever."
As her boss left, Sam glanced at the clock and wondered what Melanie was doing. It wasn't long before she'd finished her task and logged off the computer quickly. She looked at the clock again wondering what was for dinner when she got home. The girl grabbed her backpack and her coat and slammed her office door shut.
Thank God it was Friday.
"Oh Sam...?" Marica's voice called out. "Can you help me for a sec? I think the printer's jammed again."
"Stupid printer," muttered Sam, as she went to the printing room.
There was her boss, right in front of the printer with her skirt hitched up to her hips and her top buttons popped open showing a little cleavage. Sam's hands and whole body tingled a little as she moved closer to Marcia.
"Lousy printers," said Marcia, flipping her dark brown hair a little and pouting her bright red lips.
"Uh huh," was the only thing the blonde could say.
Sam walked over to the woman and slid her hands around her waist, dragging her closer. She moaned as her boss began kissing her, all over her face and soon had pulled her belt off and yanked both her pants and boxers down at once.
"You want me, right?"
"Marcy..."
Marcia's fingers dipped inside Sam's moist opening and pumped them in and out as fast as she could. Sam groaned, her knees trembling and collapsing to the floor. The two girls moaned and finger-fucked one another. Sam's tongue explored Marcia's mouth as she ripped off the shirt, taking her boobs in her hands.
Their legs tangled together, both naked from the waist down by now and their lips were glued to one another.
"Do you have any lovers?" Marica asked, through heavy panting and messy kissing.
"Yeah," replied Sam. "Melanie. I think she'd adore you."
"Can I come home with you then, tonight?"
"Sure."
They dressed again and left the printing room all sweaty and hair all messy from their almost sexual encounter. But Sam couldn't wait for later on.
It was getting on in the evening and Melanie had prepared fried chicken, Sam's all-time favorite dish. She was beginning to wonder where on earth her sister had gotten to. Wasn't Friday when she finished early?
Just then, the sound of a key turning in the lock broke her thoughts.
Melanie raced to the door and jumped on Sam and started sticking her tongue down her throat as she walked through the door - only it wasn't Sam. It was another young woman with messed-up brown hair and she had green eyes too.
Melanie backed away slightly, very embarrassed. Sam cleared her throat. Marcia's eyes widened in surprise.
"Whoa," said Marcia. "I'm impressed. If that's the welcome I get... what's the sex gonna be like?"
Sam laughed a little and Melanie blushed bright red.
"Melanie this is my boss Marcia, Marcia my twin sister Melanie. She loves people."
"Ah the infamous Marcia I heard so much about," replied Melanie. "Forgive my excitement. Dinner's ready, baby."
"Dinner!" Sam yelled and raced off to the kitchen.
Marcia and Melanie stood in front of one another awkwardly.
That was until the woman bent down, brushed Mel's hair back gently and softly kissed her right on the lips. The blonde girl stood still and slowly closed her eyes, feeling all warm and tingly inside. Marcia's arms slowly wrapped around her, pulling her close as if protecting her. They were kissing passionately and it felt as if the world had stopped entirely.
They hadn't broken contact until Sam popped her head around the corner.
"Mel, this fried chicken is- what the fuck is going on?"
Melanie pulled back suddenly and Marcia's eyes widened. They both knew what was going on - they were falling in love with each other. But Sam wasn't about to know this.
"I kissed her," said Marcia very quickly.
"Get out," growled Sam. "Get out now!"
"Sam, please," pleaded Melanie.
"Shut up you. Marcy, how could you? In my own house! My sister! My lover! I never want to see you again."
"But Sam-"
"Enough!"
Sam pushed Marcia to the door and shoved her outside, slamming the front door in her face. As she turned around, she saw her twin sister close to tears, sitting on the staircase.
"That wasn't nice, Sam."
"Mel! I thought you loved me! Why would you be going behind my back, kissing other girls? You bitch."
That did it.
Melanie's lip started to quiver and the tears started forming in her eyes. Sam shut her own eyes and turned her back on her as the other twin disappeared up the stairs and into their bedroom. Sam punched the wall in front of her, leaving a hole - just like the one that was now forming inside her heart.
