Coming Out
Copyright© 2017 by Severusmax
Chapter 2
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 2 - David Morgan thought that he had a great family life, including a wife of twenty years and two wonderful children. Then came the day that his teenage son Curtis came out of the closet and all hell broke loose.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Cheating Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Grand Parent InLaws DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration Exhibitionism Oral Sex Pegging Petting Pregnancy Squirting Voyeurism Public Sex
“Are you David Morgan?” the stranger asked me as she approached me, which made me look up from my reference book at the library.
“I am,” I admitted, at which point the girl coughed a bit, turned a bit red, and handed me the petition for divorce.
“You have been served, sir,” the lady had the decency to be a bit embarrassed about it all, “My apologies, sir. Especially so close to Easter.”
“Nothing for you apologize about, miss. You’re just doing your job. I’m a grown man. I’ll deal with it,” I smiled in spite of my pain, actually surprising the girl, even as she could see the hurt in my eyes.
“Well, I really am sorry, anyway. I know that look. It’s the one that Mom got when Dad had her served with divorce papers, too. I really wish ... well, it’s hard to explain,” the girl actually hugged me, to my surprise.
“Thank you. That was ... very kind. Are you sure that you’re in the right business, if you don’t mind such a personal question?” I asked the young lady, “This is going to happen a lot in this job for you, I’m just warning you, and it takes a certain callousness to let it wash over you.”
“Can you ... maybe find me a different one?” the girl asked me, now curious.
“Perhaps. I’m a professor, in fact. Would you be up to working in academia? I have an opening on my staff, if that’s okay with you. Swing by my office next Tuesday at noon or so. I have a working lunch most of the time on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I’ll get us something from the deli. Roast beef or something of that nature. We can interview there. Fair enough?” I offered her, making her dimples come out to play.
“It’s a date! I mean ... sorry, that came out wrong! But ... technically it is a lunch date! I’m Sarah Weiss, by the way. I have to warn you that I’m kosher, at least for now. Will that be an issue?” the lady asked me, unsure of what to expect.
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