Into the Abyss--Chapter 8 - Sex Stories

Into the Abyss--Chapter 8

... being Martin Woolf's plaything, she'll keep her demands to a minimum." "So what's our next step, Tom?" "Frank, my advice to you is to keep low. I don't think the threesome is a good idea just now. You can go on seeing your girlfriend, but not while the other girl is around. You really should consider ending that part of the whole relationship." "Thank you, Tom. I'll take that advice. As a matter of fact, I plan to call Lucy tonight and see if we can be alone. I need to make sure she knows about everything, including Rocco's suspicions about Megan and your advice to end it." I was beat after all of that, and hungry as well. Since Lucy and Megan were already out for dinner, I thought I would stop by Dobby's Place and get something. Maybe the atmosphere there would cheer me up. When I finished dinner I could call Lucy and see if we could get together and talk about everything. I needed to tell her about the suspicions that Rocco has about her. I got to Dobby's Place and was prepared to sit at the bar when I heard a familiar voice calling my name. I looked around and it was Jan, Dr. Browning's secretary. She was sitting at a table in the dining room with another woman. She waved me over to her table. "Frank, what a surprise seeing you here," she said as I approached her table. I leaned in and gave her a light peck on the cheek. Jan was with a very young, good looking woman. She looked young enough to be her daughter. "Frank, I want you to meet my daughter, Jennifer. Jennifer, ...

... please say hello to Frank Beddoes. Frank is heading up the molecular engineering department at work." I couldn't stop smiling when Jan told me that Jennifer was her daughter. I didn't even know that Jan had a daughter, or that she had been married. "Jan, I apologize for being a little on the dimwitted side, but I had no idea that you were married, much less the mother of such a beautiful young woman." "Don't be silly, Frank. You are one of the smartest persons I know. Jennifer's father and I were divorced when she was four years old. I raised her, but her father and I are good friends now. We weren't much of a match as husband and wife, but somehow we managed to raise a bright, beautiful young woman." "Why thank you for explaining that to me, Jan. I really didn't mean to pry." "Oh my goodness, where are my manners? Frank, would you like to join us for dinner. The bar doesn't look like much of an option when we have an open chair right here." "If you are sure you don't mind it, Jan, I would be honored to join you and Jennifer for dinner." "Oh good, Mr. Beddoes," said Jennifer. "I'm happy you are going to join us. Mom has told me so much about you." I looked at Jan and she was blushing. "It's not like I talk about you all that much, Frank. Jennifer has a tendency to exaggerate." I shot Jennifer a quick glance and she was rolling her eyes and shaking her head. "Well, I'm pleased to meet you, Jennifer. And you must call me Frank. I insist on that." We sat there and had a very nice ...