How Are You Not Being Neglected? - Sex Stories

How Are You Not Being Neglected?

... they should go with her into the other room to play, so Tom and I were alone. Tom smiled at me and he began, “My son I know you well, I read and watched the PI's reports. You know little of my family. You know only my daughter Olga.” “Olga has told me a little about her family background.” “I understand, but she doesn’t know everything. Bill I was in same shoe almost thirty years ago. The difference I hadn't children that time,” Tom told sympathetically. I asked him in surprise, “Were you married before Lena?” “No, but almost. After graduation I was on PhD scholarship at Chicago University in the Russian department. I had BC in Russian and media and MS in Russian. I am not Russian originally, but I lived together with Russian people when I was a young boy. I learned a little Russian from the Russian children. I played with them a lot. My parents were smart and they sent me to learn Russian by taking a private language course. After High School I went to Chicago University. “During my PhD scholarship I met a girl and we dated, I thought I found the right woman. The two families planned the wedding after I got my PhD. She just graduated with a degree in Business Administration and she got a job. We lived together. One week before our wedding I came home earlier, because I had a bad case of the flu and I found her with her colleague in our bed. They didn’t know I came home, so I went to my parents and I told them everything. We stopped the wedding preparation and I went to our ...

... condo, when she was at work, and I took my personal property away.” I questioned him with interest, “Do you know what happened to her?” “Ten years ago when we became wealthy, I hired a PI firm to locate her. I was curious about her life, because I’ve been extremely happy since I met and married Lena.” “What did the PI firm find?” “It was very interesting. She left Chicago and she went to live in St. Louis. She found someone and got married. They had two sons. She learned that her husband was a bastard serial cheater. I was sad for her but she deserved it because of what she did to me. I was surprised to know that she reconciled with him twice after they went to marriage counseling, but at the end she became a divorcee and single mom. The bastard left her and his children for a younger woman.” I exclaimed, “What an interesting thing!” “Lena told me I should call her to close those wounds in my soul. So I called her and she was glad I called. She told me she understood completely what a deep emotional disaster it is to be betrayed from your loved one. She told me she understood my pain to. Lena was right, because when I read only the PI report, I learned I was still thinking about what she did, even though it was almost twenty years later. Initially I hated her totally and completely, but after the one-hour telephone conversation I became ambivalent about her. I was lucky we didn’t get married. Then I found Lena and I have two beautiful daughters and two beautiful granddaughters ...