My Secret Love
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Epilogue: Emily has the last word
Romance Sex Story: Epilogue: Emily has the last word - This is an old-fashioned romance echoing a song your granny will know. It is a homage to Homer and the Sagas who first told the tales we recycle. Shakespeare used their ideas and so did Star Trek!
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Sharing
Five Years Later
We were right about the pregnancy and Alan got the sex correct. We restored the balance on our second attempt when our son was born. We compromised on the wedding so, on her birth certificate, Rosie was premature. She reached full term plus an agonising week six months after the marriage ceremony. Daniel followed two years later, and we are considering a third. Meantime, we are keeping in practice.
Even Mum concedes that Alan is a good father. Because of the way the business has developed, he spends more time with the kids than I do. Amanda is now CEO of both Engineering Innovations and Paterson Engineering. Alan is a consultant with no administrative duties, so he spends much of his time at home. Pete is chief scientist with two graduates under his command. I head a new division offering a problem solving services to companies.
Over at Paterson’s, Henry still manages the production branch but now Philomena bridges the gap between Pete’s inventions and the production line. The sequence Amanda has established begins with another bright idea – most of them from my husband – developed by Pete and his crew, passed to Phil and her team before being offered as a finished product to Henry and other manufactories.
Our return to work after the cruise caused barely a ripple. My life and Alan’s had been transformed but our cataclysmic love was old news for our friends. Phil, the most recent recruit summed up the feeling: “I thought you were married already and that you were being professional by ignoring each other at work.” They all did congratulate us for recognising at last what everyone else knew.
It is strange how the cruise has become a turning point in the development of our lives. In the end, only two of us completed the voyage, while Henry got as far as Madeira and Jennifer briefly visited her cabin before jumping ship. It did have a lasting effect on our lives.
Mum dropped Hamish like a hot potato after his clumsy attempt to seduce me. She is now living with a widower of her own age. She still sees Aunt Pat, but she hasn’t given me any details of how the three of them handle things. They all seem very happy, competing for the attention of the kids. Hamish’s antics were eventually reported to the moderator of the kirk, and he is now a missionary in a far-flung dominion.