The Secrets You Keep

A Day Of Reckoning

Walking into the conference room, I already have a pit in my stomach. I've had so many moments here with my members, my ex-husband, and eventually what came to be Cameron and I. Despite all the wonderful things that have happened and the community that I've grown here, coming to terms with the fact that my church is going to be taken away from me is a pain that I never thought I would have to bear.

I knew that when Cameron and I started to get serious people would find out my secret and they would never let me live it down, especially David. He won't sign the divorce papers that I had my lawyer serve him and he was the one to stir up trouble enough to motivate the board members to set this meeting up. Damn it, I wish he would leave me be already.

"Good morning Evangelist Mitchell, please have a seat." Deacon Michael Johnson says once I open the large glass doors to my career's end.

I take my seat and the board begins to discuss the allegations David and Cameron's mother brought to them.

"You've been an important figure to the faith Evangelist Mitchell, you've helped this church grow immensely both locally and nationally, but we must stand firm in what behaviors are and are not allowed in the ministry by the members of the congregation as well as those on the board." "You are fully aware that homosexuality, in this specific case, lesbianism as well as adultry are not apart of God's design." He says.

"We don't hate you for what you've done, but this needs to be addressed." "We want you to receive counseling for you to remove you of this spirit, maybe we can tell the congregation that you and Dr. Mitchell have taken sabbatical in an attempt to rekindle your marriage and to repent." Clarice Johnson, the deacons' wife interrupts.

Once given the chance to explain myself, I manage to clear my throat, lift my eyes towards the couple and speak.

"I don't believe I need counseling, especially when it comes to my divorce and new relationship." "I have given almost 15 years to this church and the members, you all are making this such an awful thing because I fell in love with another woman, but when David has his affairs you two tried to do everything in your power to keep me from finding out and once I did I was blamed for his cheating." "You cleaned up his dirty little secrets and the love child you thought I knew nothing about." "His sins are no greater than mine and everyone one in this room knows we haven't been happy as a couple ever." My eyes make piercing contact with the whole board from across the table. I could scream right now, my blood is beyond boiling.

"We did it to protect the image of the church and the image of our board, it was never meant to keep you in the dark about his wrongdoings, and to my understanding he has since started working on his repenting, but you.." Clarice says while shaking her finger and head in disapproval.

"Honestly Clarice, all of you at this table care more about tithes and appearances than you do genuine relationships with the congregation and getting people closer to God, all you see in the members here is a dollar signs." "David slept with one of his mistresses the same week I met Cameron." "We both cheated, but I never intended to do so, I got tired of him lying to me, I was never in love with him but I stuck it out because I was made to believe I had to! When I met Cameron she was the person who made me feel loved, I've fallen even deeper in love with her because of it and that's never going to change."

Everyone becomes silent, the bishop removes his reading glasses and rubs his temples." Clarice starts to speak once more, "I've been told earlier this week by the young lady's mother that you were once counseling Cameron and that's when she suspects the affair started." She says before exhaling and looking at me with embarrassment and sadness. "Geneva, this isn't like you at all, I would hate to think you were tempted by this young woman or that you were the one doing the tempting."

"The two options we have available right now are: repent or resign, there is no in-between." Bishop Johnson cuts in, as the rest of the board nods their heads in agreement.

"To my understanding all of you have already voted to remove me so, my answer really doesn't matter." "However, since you're so adamant on my decision...I'm resigning from all duties and future endeavors for the church." "You all have a blessed day."

I quickly rise from my seat, grab my purse and walk out of the conference room. Tears begin to cloud my vision as I walk down the hall towards the exit. This moment feels incredibly bittersweet, but if it means freedom from all of the judgement and abuse that I've gotten these last 15 years, I'll gladly take this journey.

Once I step outside I spot Cameron parked outside and is sitting on the hood of my truck looking so sexy under the gleaming sunlight.

"Hey baby, how did everything go?" She asks while wrapping her arms around me softly and kissing my cheek, wiping the tears away from my eyes.

"They said that I either needed to repent or resign so I chose to resign."

"Damn, I know you never wanted to lose the church but I'm so proud of you for finding your voice and taking your power back." Cameron says. "No matter what happens I got your back."

"Thank you baby, I love you so much." We embrace one more before getting in the car and heading to dinner and drinks.

I get a text from the divorce attorney that says David finally is starting to agree to the terms of the divorce and has signed the paperwork. He probably got word of my resignation from the board and is moving on from the fight of getting me booted from the church, and gearing up for some type of court battle next over money and my properties.

After our late lunch we start heading back home and my head feels like it's floating. Maybe it's the champagne or the high that I'm getting from Cameron's cologne. I stare at her while she drives and caress the nape of her neck with my fingertips. She responds by slowly rubbing my thigh and slipping two fingers down my already dripping wet panties and into my trembling pussy.

My toes curl instantly, my head slowly dropping back as I release a breathy moan in ecstasy.

"Pull over baby." I ask breathless, hungry for more of Cameron.

She pulls over into a empty parking lot and I crawl into the backseat, as Cameron follows and instantly starts to pull at my dress zipper, slowly removing my dress and bra. I wrap my arms around her, kissing her roughly and moaning softly. Making a trail of kisses down to my thighs, Cameron begins sucking my hardened clit.

"Oooh baby, fuck!" I cry out loudly as I cum on her fingers before blacking out.

I wake up in my bedroom and Cameron is laying next to me.

"What happened?" I ask.

"I fucked you so good that you blacked out so I got you dressed and drove us back home." She says with a sly grin. "I'm gonna take a shower, you wanna join?"

I hop out of bed and follow Cameron into the shower. We go for round 2 and the both of us cum before falling asleep.