Secret Valentine
Copyright© 2023 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 12: Moving Right Along
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 12: Moving Right Along - Melanie, struggling single mother to Amy, 4, is lonely and financially desperate. Unexpectedly, a prosperous but secretive admirer makes contact, but only in ways that conceal his identity. Because, he says, he has crippling shyness. His missteps almost end the relationship before it can begin. Just when a breakthrough seems possible, he disappears! — Possibly my best story here on SOL. Romantic, not very explicit. Hope you like it! (Revised 2/17/23)
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Rags To Riches Tear Jerker Slow
Saturday, Let It Go.
After dinner and clean up, Melanie offered her daughter a deal.
“I’m back on the computer tonight. But I’m going to let you watch Frozen, on one condition: NO SINGING. You watch, you listen, THEY sing. THAT’S IT. Do we have a deal?”
Amy put on her pouty face. “All right, Mama. Humming?”
“NO humming. Don’t be sneaky, baby, or it’s the trash can for that movie. Do you agree?”
“Yes, Mama.”
To: chary974@proton.me
From: fourscars@beltwest.net
Subject: SituationSaturday, January 28, 2023, 7:00 p.m.
Dear Jacob,
I had an interesting day with Amy today. It made me realize something.
Relax, don’t get upset. It’s still NO “X” for you, Jacob. (I hope we can get to a place where I’m not worrying about your possible reactions, because we are communicating better. Better than emails.)
Here is what I realized.
We parents sacrifice for our children. It comes as second nature. Maybe first. All over the world, in times of deprivation, mothers forgo meals so that their children can thrive.
Amy and I are not quite so badly off. But there IS a sacrifice I need to make for her.
I need to get over my selfish feelings about being completely independent. Amy should not have her life constrained, because of my horrible experience with the sperm donor.
That means, if there is a path forwards in my life that adds stability for us, I need to be open to it.
I can’t just wallow in the past. I can’t continue letting that man influence my life and my choices.
More importantly, I can’t let him affect my daughter’s life and choices.
It’s been said, “A woman needs a man, like a fish needs a bicycle.” I believe that is true, particularly for women who have resources enough to live on and support their dependents.
My resources aren’t currently sufficient.
I wish that they were. I wish that you and I could have met and found a relationship organically, romantically, without any financial consideration overshadowing things.
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