Bobby was stunned. He just sat there as he watched a young woman from the front of the café walk over to his table, sit down right next to his girlfriend Melissa, and start pawing at her. Melissa was obviously turned off, over and over telling the woman that she wasn't lesbian. But Bobby had to admit, seeing his totally straight girlfriend with another woman was kind of hot.
But as time went on, it was clear to Bobby that something odd was going on, because Melissa started to let it happen and didn't try to push the woman away. And then, after that, both of them locked lips and began to french kiss each other, fondling each other's breasts through their shirts.
"What the hell, Melissa," he said aloud, his eyes looking on in disbelief. "I didn't know you were a lesbo."
Melissa looked towards him, an expression of distaste appearing on her face, then said "Bobby, we're over. I can't stand boys." Then she looked at the woman. "But I totally love girls."
"What?" Bobby asked. Where the hell did this come from? Melissa was definitely not a lesbian. There were no indications of it, especially all those times they had sex with each other. So what the hell was going on?
Half a minute later, Melissa and the woman got up and headed towards the café entrance, their arms around each other, looking like a lesbian couple. Bobby had to pinch himself. He just couldn't believe this was happening. But as it turned out, he wasn't the only one.
A man towards the front of the café called out to the woman who was with Melissa. "Donna? What's gotten into you? Where are you going?"
The woman turned and looked a bit uncaring towards the man. "I want a divorce, Brandon. I don't know what I was thinking when I married you. I mean, how could I possibly love a man?"
And then both Melissa and Donna left the café.
