Note: This is a resubmission. I decided to respond to some readers comments and edited / altered this story for two reasons. First, some of the comments I felt were spot on. Second, some others caused me to realize that I missed the mark describing my final story which kept changing as I wrote. Sorry, I hope this is a better read.
Forward,
Apologies to my readers that are used to having some steamy sex scenes in my stories, none in this one, sorry, it just didn't seem to fit anywhere. There is cheating, but if you are a BTB fanatic, skip this one... fritz51
The household was a blur of activity, a wedding was being planned, arrangements negotiated, and yes, arguments were breaking out. Lisa, age 28, daughter of Kevin and Sheena Grayson was set to marry Dustin Whiting in two weeks. The plan was mostly hammered out, the big items had all been addressed. The venue, DJ, caterer, bar, bride's dress, church and flowers had all been taken care of months before. Practically each item was a separate argument between mother and daughter, not an unusual occurrence these days. This wedding had as much tension as so many others and as so many others Lisa's father, Kevin, stayed clear to the extent possible, his duty would come in three major parts, giving away the bride, the father-daughter dance, and pay the bill.
Kevin had slipped out to the garage to get the mower ready to cut grass, while mom and daughter had yet another round of grief about some minor fine point of wedding protocol. Whatever it was, he knew that he wouldn't be interested and even if he was, his opinion wasn't needed or wanted.
He forgot that he wanted a beer while he cruised around on his J.D. pride and joy lawn tractor. When he got back in the house, the mother-daughter discussion had become even louder and he hoped to sneak to the refrigerator and grab a cold one without being noticed. The fridge was located in a nook somewhat out of sight of the women and he was nearly successful. He had retrieved his brew, but the subject of the argument snagged his attention.
Lisa was telling her mom that her girlfriends had a bachelorette party lined up at her friend's house, with three male strippers. Sheena was desperately trying to talk her daughter out of having the strippers, especially at a private home where "rules" don't apply.
"Mom, it's my last fling, and I want to have a great time. The girls got this all set up, and damn it, it's MY party!"
"Lisa, I know this sounds like so much fun to you, but you can't pretend like you don't know what could happen. When those guys unpackage the goods and all of your so-called friends start daring you to touch, then ... do things with it, you will likely have been drinking and that temptation will be strong."
"Mom, I know what goes on, I've been to several bachelorette parties. I know that the goal is to get the bride tipsy, or worse, and get her to do things with the strippers. This is MY LAST FLING and I want to have my fun, I'll be married for years."
"Lisa, your telling me that you INTEND to have sex with these men, If Dustin gets word of this you most likely won't get married at all, or be divorced before the thank you cards are out."
"He'll never find out, these girls all have my back, anyway, he's probably going to have strippers at his bachelor party."
"You don't actually know that, do you? Yes, they might head to a strip club and see some naked dancers and if he did anything with them, I would lose respect for him, wouldn't you? Wouldn't that bother you, if nine days before the wedding he had sex with some random women?"
"Yes Mom, it would bother me. I guess if I found out something like that, I might not go through with the ceremony, I don't know for sure. But this is MY Time, and I WANT my night of cutting loose."
"With all of the social media, live time selfies, with only drunk girls to protect your secret, the odds of his finding out are not in your favor. Think of how he would feel, if he found out," Sheena countered.
Then the bombshell dropped, Lisa challenged her mother, "Is that what you were thinking about when I caught you cheating on dad ten years ago? Were you concerned with how HE would feel?"
Sheena didn't have a chance to answer her daughter, a thud was heard and both women turned to see Kevin near the refrigerator. He was standing there, mouth open, hand now empty, the beer can having fallen with a thud.
Sheena covered her face and ran out of the dinette, up the stairs to the bedroom and locked the door.
Lisa said, "Daddy, I'm so sorry. I don't know why I can't keep my big fucking mouth shut," then moved to embrace her father, but he resisted her.
"Tell me what you know. I want the fucking truth, Lisa. If you don't want your world blown up too, start talking."
"Daddy, this is something you need to talk to mom about. I've really messed up here, is there anyway we could just back up ten minutes and pretend that I never said anything?"
"Not a fucking chance. Now spill what you know."
"Daddy please don't hate her, she only slipped a little, and never did again, it was ten years ago. Please, can't you just forgive her, and not pursue this, it was so long ago."
"For you and her it may have been a long time ago. NO, I'm not going to pretend that all is OK."
"I know you are hurt by this. Daddy, I understand. Please listen to Mom, she loves you with all of her heart."
"No, YOU don't understand. Maybe if you found out that Dustin has been screwing that blonde waitress down at Herb's diner for the last two months, then maybe you would have some idea. No more stalling, spill it. Tell me everything that you know and how you know it... NOW."
"Alright, since she ran off instead of facing you, and you do have a right, here it is. When I was 18, you had to go away for special training on new equipment at your work. I don't remember what it was called, do you?"
"Yes, I remember. I wanted the promotion at work and that training was mandatory. I did it for all of us, a short-term sacrifice to make a better living, for my family."
"Daddy, I realize that you and Mom had been married for 20 years then, but it was the first time Mom had ever been left alone. I know that's not an excuse, but it's still true. I wasn't supposed to be home for Spring Break for another day, but I was able to get all my class work done and two of my professors wanted to get going also, so they canceled their classes. I wanted to surprise her, she had sounded so lonely on the phone when I called from college, especially the last month. I guess I surprised her more than I had wanted to.
I slipped in the side door, like you did just now, and I heard strange sounds coming from the family room. I peeked in and a man was sitting on the sofa with his pants around his ankles, his eyes shut and moaning like crazy. Mom only had jeans on, bare from the waist up, with her back to me. Neither one knew I was there.
At eighteen, I knew what a blow job was, sorry Daddy, but I'd already given one myself, so I knew what was going on. When I gasped, they both heard and stopped. Mom began crying and told the man to leave.
She tried to start explaining, but I was calling her a whore, and didn't want to hear anything she had to say. That night, when you called to say hi, she had begged me to not let on, to at least wait until you came home and you could be told face to face, by her or me. I agreed to hold off, not wanting you to face that kind of news while you were away from home, besides, you were due to be back before I returned to college.
Before you got home, we had several talks and I was beginning to forgive her, she really seemed to regret what she had done. She even admitted that the day I caught her wasn't the first time, but promised that it had been the last. She said that she had been so lonely with both of us being away, that she had made a horrible mistake, something that she had never done before.
We also talked about what would happen when you found out, we agreed that divorce was the most likely outcome. I didn't want that, and all I had to do was keep quiet. Mom said if I felt that I was betraying you, that I should tell and she would have to face her punishment. Please forgive me Daddy, but I could not stand the idea of you two splitting up, so I promised Mom that I'd never tell, if she promised to never again betray you." Lisa was deflated, the years of holding that secret had taken a toll.
To Lisa. it seemed that Kevin's time in hell had just started, "Did you get a look at the guy Lisa?"
"Daddy, I can't. Please don't ask that. Things are bad enough as it is, and it doesn't matter who she did it with."