The Secrets You Keep

Alone Together

Lately, I've had so much on my mind so it's good to finally get out of house and go somewhere nice. I gotta admit, in the beginning I said that I would never do anything with Geneva again but after talking with her last night, my entire perception about her has changed. Even though our history started off rocky because of my parents and the pressures of the church, she wants to do everything in her power to help me and get to know me better without all of the judgement and shadiness of the church members.

I check my phone for the time and realize that it's 8:45 and Geneva will be picking me up soon. I put the finishing touches on my outfit and spray on some cologne. Travis comes into the living room as I wait and is smiling from ear to ear.

"You look fresh as hell Cam." He says.

"Thanks." "I'm kinda nervous bro, I don't know what to expect tonight." I reply nervously.

"Just have fun and enjoy her company, tune out some of the crazy doubts in your head and see what she's all about." "If you like her, keep seeing her, if not, on to the next."

I check my phone and see that Geneva sent a text saying she's outside waiting for me. I say goodbye to Travis and make my way downstairs past the lobby and down the street where she's parked.  She nearly jumps out of her skin when she sees me and gives me a big hug. She releases her grip on me and steps back to study my entire body.

"Cameron, you look and smell so good tonight." She says with a giant smile on her face.

"Thank you."  "Is that your truck right there?" I ask while pointing at a white G-Wagon Mercedes idling at the curb.

"It is." "Do you like it?" "I got it a few months ago as a gift to myself after finishing up my international book tour with David."

"It's nicer than anything I could ever afford." We both laugh before getting in the truck and heading to the restaurant. After a short drive, we finally make to the restaurant and Geneva gives her keys over to the valet before we start walking inside.

Once we get seated at our table, our conversation becomes serious. I knew that if we were going to be hanging out together that we would have to address this and I figure what better way then to get everything out on the table over dinner.

"I'm glad me and you got a chance to come out tonight and have fun, I haven't been able to enjoy a place like this in over a year." Geneva says.

"It was hard for me to decide whether to go out with you in the beginning, but I realized that I wanted to know who you really are outside of the church."

"Cameron, I completely understand why you felt that way." "When I first met you, I saw a brave, attractive, and smart young woman who stands up for what she believes in, and if I must be honest, it turned me on."

I smile gently at her admission, but I remain focused on the burning question that's been on my mind since the first time we met.

"Geneva, I need you to honest with me here okay?" I pause, and we make eye contact before I continue, "What are you planning on doing in regards to your marriage?" "I need to know what you are going to do if we are ever going to go forward with being close like this."

She takes a slip of champagne and starts ringing her hands together. I know she's trying to figure this out but, she's conflicted on where to start. Geneva finally exhales and answers me honestly.

"Cameron, I don't know what I'm going to do." "I want to make sure that I don't damage anything special between us or ruin the church." "I'm starting to really enjoying being around you and the energy you bring to my life but, I still have to go home to an empty marriage every night for the sake of keeping up appearances and I hate it."

"But Geneva, don't you think you should be happy?" "Don't mistake me, I'm not telling you what to do but honestly, despite all of the things we've been through in the last few weeks together, I want you to be happy with the person you want."

"I want..." Geneva's voice trails off slightly as tears begin to roll down her cheeks.

"I want to be with someone like you Cameron." "You're the one that has managed to bring out the most joy that been within me for years that I couldn't feel." "I went numb for a long time but you...you changed that for me."

Reaching across the table, I gently hold her left hand. We both look down at her ring finger and stare at her wedding bands with doubt. I can understand how Geneva is feeling right now, she afraid and is unsure how to let go and truly be happy. I pick up the bill even though Geneva offered to cover the entire bill, I decided it would only be fair since she picked me up from Travis' place. We leave the restaurant and find a bench for the two of us sit on and wait for the valet to bring the truck around.

"You didn't have to spend your money Cameron." She says while holding my hand.

"Don't sweat it, it only felt right to pay my share ya know?"

Once the valet driver brings the truck around, we quickly get in and Geneva offers to take me back to her condo for the night while Dr.Mitchell is out of town on business. Typically, I don't take such risks but tonight, fuck it. We make it back to her condo in what seems like seconds, and Geneva lights a couple of candles, queues up some music on her mp3 sound system, and pours two glasses of champagne.

"The last time you were here, you couldn't enjoy yourself." She says while handing me a glass. "Tonight I'm going to make sure you have a much better experience."

I smile and sink into the couch while she dances to the jazz music playing in the background. Watching her makes me happy because I know that she doesn't get a chance to let loose often. After dancing for a little while, Geneva sits down next to me and wraps her arms around me and starts to kiss and suck on my neck slowly. She's tipsy from drinking a lot of champagne tonight so I want to make sure that this doesn't turn out awkward.

I softly chuckle, "Geneva you got a little carried away at the restaurant." "You sure you wanna do this?" I ask.

She answers my question by slowly standing up and unzipping her dress, letting it drift down to the floor and sitting on my lap. Our tongues swirl together, we touch passionately letting our hands explore each other.

"Cameron, take me to the bedroom." Geneva whispers.

I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom and once I put her down on the bed, she begins to unbutton my shirt and reach for my pants to unbuckle my pants. Geneva takes the rest of my clothes off, and makes a trail of kisses all over my body. A thunderstorm has started  outside and the power shuts off, but we keeping going despite the raging storm. Geneva lays back and lifts her legs up to reveal her soaking panties I pull them to the side, slip two fingers into her already dripping wet pussy and kiss her neck roughly as a breathless moan escapes from her lips.

By now, she's holding on to me for dear life and moaning loudly while exclaiming "fuck" every time I twist and work my fingers in and out of her tight, wet, and slippery pussy. I don't think I've ever heard a preacher that doubles as another preachers' wife curse this much. While working on her pussy, I start kissing and sucking on her fully erect nipples.

"Cum for me babe." I whisper in her ear firmly.

"Yes baby." Geneva says between moans.

I work my fingers faster and faster until she releases her hot love juices all over my fingers while shaking and twitching from the powerful orgasm. I get up from the bed and pick her up so that we could both get showered and cleaned up. After our shower session, we both get back in the bed and I cuddle Geneva's naked body while listening to the storm.

"Thank you for making me feel special." She says while stroking my cheek.

"You're welcome." I plant a delicate kiss on her forehead as we stare into each others eyes, slowly falling asleep to the storm.