Melissa’s Little Problem

Melissa headed up one floor to the RA’s room. Lisa Weber was the RA and a real stick in the mud. She was in the psychology undergraduate program and had managed to keep a 3.5 grade point average and was very proud of it. During the monthly resident meeting she was always referring to having stress relieving groups, and study groups to help the students from feeling overly burden. However, she did not condone the use of ****, cigarettes, or ****. Anyone she learned of doing this stuff was usually confronted and then reported. She also forbade any parties in the dorm rooms. The biggest problem with this was that she was good at sniffing out trouble makers and getting them in probation. As such, a lot of the girls in the dorm avoided her. Those that did not usually acted as her eyes and ears.

Melissa knew that Lisa needed to be converted quickly to keep knowledge of their activities unknown to the higher ups. She knocked on Lisa’s door and waited. Melissa glanced at her phone looking at the time and realized she had Intro to Literary Theory with Professor Prinnis in an hour. Melissa’s pussy quivered as she pictured pushing Ms. Prinnis on to her back over her desk and eating her out. Melissa barely kept the smile off her face as Lisa opened the door of her room and asked, “Hello, how can I help you.”

Melissa quickly glanced down to the floor and mumbled, “I have been feeling overly stressed and depressed recently. I was hoping that we could talk in private.”

Lisa smiling as she remembered that Melissa was rather new to the school and had some sort of breakdown at her previous school. Lisa did not want Melissa having another breakdown so soon, it may make her look bad given her program. Lisa quickly ushered Melissa into her room. Melissa took in the room and noticed how organized the room was. She also noticed the variety of religious items around the room. She counted no less than five crosses in the room not counting the one Lisa was wearing. She also noticed on the bookshelf was not just one but several different bibles, ranging from the Jewish orthodox bible to the King James version. Melissa also noticed on the next shelf down were multiple books on different cultures. One book stuck out in Melissa’s mind was a well worn copy of The Kama Sutra on the bottom shelf.

Lisa quickly ushered Melissa to a chair next to a small table in the room. Lisa took a seat opposite. Melissa continued to look sad and keep her eyes cast downward while strongly emitting her pheromones and trying to pick up desires from Lisa. Melissa was able to pick up that Lisa was a bit stuck on her appearance or rather what people thought of her. Lisa was also very ambitious and determined to make herself looked good for those she felt mattered. Melissa was surprised not to pick up any sexual desires. However, Melissa soon decided that Lisa probably did not have time for such thoughts. Melissa began to explain, “At my last school it became public knowledge that I’m a lesbian and the various girls there began to torment me about it.”

Lisa keeping the shock from spreading across her face quickly thought to herself, the school does not have any policies against same sex relationships and takes a no tell approach to lesbianism. Lisa shook her head in acknowledgement. Lisa realized that her crotch felt damp as an image of a position in her Kama Sutra came to mind involving two women.

Melissa continued, “Recently I have been having feelings about my roommate Sara. I know she is straight and in a relationship, but I am worried that if my secret came out, what might happen.” Melissa looked looked up at Lisa with tear-filled eyes.

Lisa despite her very religious upbringing felt herself fill with sadness. She wanted to help this poor soul so much. Lisa reached out and took Melissa’s hand in hers. The touch sent slight wave of pleasure through Lisa. She continued holding it and patted it in a nurturing manner. Lisa then began explaining, “The school neither condones or forbids gay relationships. They do however punish acts of torment against anyone for their religious, sexual, or racial beliefs. You need not worry about the school management stance on this issue, they would just prefer you to be discrete as you would be in a normal relationship.” Lisa unconsciously adjusted her legs as the gusset of her panties became damp.

Melissa continued to look Lisa in the eyes as she stated, “That’s good to know, but what about the students? Do you think they will except me? Have you heard of any other lesbians on campus?” As she asked her questions she took her free hand and covered Lisa’s while gently stroking it.

Lisa’s mind found the touch alluring and began admiring Melissa’s face and body. She had never realized how attractive the girl was before. Lisa shook her head to clear the thoughts from her mind, but she did not pull her hands back. She could not recall what Melissa asked. She softly whispered, “I’m sorry what did you ask?”

Melissa could feel Lisa’s mind weakening as she stated in a seductive voice, “What do you think the students here would do if they saw me passionately kissing a fellow student? Or if they discovered me with my hand up her shirt gently teasing her hard nipples?”

Lisa’s breath grew heavy as she became aware of how hard her own nipples were. Visions of what Melissa said flashed through her mind but with her as the partner. Lisa could only stammer, “I...don’t know...for sure?”