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Straight Male / 54
A Man With Two Love Childs
In my mid forties I got carried away with new girl who had been hired down in the entry. She was cute, she was young, she was from Puerto Rico. It was my first time stepping out on my wife and I enjoyed the shit out of it. A fantasy fuck come alive.
But things got complicated. A good Catholic from Puerto Rico she did not use birth control. Having given herself she was as good as married. Her position on my wife was that she had her home and I had to give her a home, so she could have my new family. There was nothing wrong with a man having two women as long as he treated them well and gave them both families. She didn't keep it a secret at work, and she celebrated getting pregnant. Now she could have a family with a respected man who could provide her with a good home.
In the executive suit we determined that the best thing to do was find her a real good job working for the competition. We would trade, we would take one of their girls who needed relocating and they would take Marta and give her a position. That way these girls were supported and there was nothing on the family registers. She went over into a well paid junior position in their HR department and we took their problem girl and put her in a well paid job in purchasing. Problem solved.
It was totally a coincidence that both girls were Hispanic, what wasn't a coincidence is that through their networks at both companies they came to know of each other and created a friendship. They were well paid, paid enough that they could not move without taking a significant pay cut. The benefit, it you want to call it that, is that we developed a much closer working relationship with our competition.
Everything seemed to be working out, the hush hush in the office subsided, from time to time I saw her intimately in her new nice apartment. Until she started to complain about wanting another child, her formula was one every 18 months and it was going on a year since she had her first one. She wanted permission, she wasn't that kind of girl who would just get pregnant, but she reminded me that there were girls doing that. I had a good girl from a good family in Puerto Rico, it's true that they had lots of babies but they always had the husband's permission. And she wanted that permission, and she didn't want to wait any longer. And she reminded me, I had given my wife permission to have three children and she wanted to have her children in her twenties too and raise them in her thirties.
I was in an emotional vise. I did the unthinkable, I turned to my wife. I begged her forgiveness, and I asked her to reason with the girl. My wife referred to the situation as a love child. She did talk to the 'girl'. Let her know that here as second home wasn't usual, men got divorced and started a second home, but they didn't have a second home at the same time. And she, my wife, wasn't getting divorced. She had her love child, she was well taken care of and she should be thankful for that. Woman to woman. Retold from what my wife told me.
The price was a new home, bigger and better. The price was a trip to the Far East. The price was new diamond studs. The price was a new baby of all things, from the trip to the Far East. She got off all birth control and planned everything to get pregnant on the trip. If that girl could have a love child she could too. She didn't ask for permission. American girls don't need to ask their husbands if they can get pregnant. Not when they need to get married and not to have a love child in their late thirties.
But things got complicated. A good Catholic from Puerto Rico she did not use birth control. Having given herself she was as good as married. Her position on my wife was that she had her home and I had to give her a home, so she could have my new family. There was nothing wrong with a man having two women as long as he treated them well and gave them both families. She didn't keep it a secret at work, and she celebrated getting pregnant. Now she could have a family with a respected man who could provide her with a good home.
In the executive suit we determined that the best thing to do was find her a real good job working for the competition. We would trade, we would take one of their girls who needed relocating and they would take Marta and give her a position. That way these girls were supported and there was nothing on the family registers. She went over into a well paid junior position in their HR department and we took their problem girl and put her in a well paid job in purchasing. Problem solved.
It was totally a coincidence that both girls were Hispanic, what wasn't a coincidence is that through their networks at both companies they came to know of each other and created a friendship. They were well paid, paid enough that they could not move without taking a significant pay cut. The benefit, it you want to call it that, is that we developed a much closer working relationship with our competition.
Everything seemed to be working out, the hush hush in the office subsided, from time to time I saw her intimately in her new nice apartment. Until she started to complain about wanting another child, her formula was one every 18 months and it was going on a year since she had her first one. She wanted permission, she wasn't that kind of girl who would just get pregnant, but she reminded me that there were girls doing that. I had a good girl from a good family in Puerto Rico, it's true that they had lots of babies but they always had the husband's permission. And she wanted that permission, and she didn't want to wait any longer. And she reminded me, I had given my wife permission to have three children and she wanted to have her children in her twenties too and raise them in her thirties.
I was in an emotional vise. I did the unthinkable, I turned to my wife. I begged her forgiveness, and I asked her to reason with the girl. My wife referred to the situation as a love child. She did talk to the 'girl'. Let her know that here as second home wasn't usual, men got divorced and started a second home, but they didn't have a second home at the same time. And she, my wife, wasn't getting divorced. She had her love child, she was well taken care of and she should be thankful for that. Woman to woman. Retold from what my wife told me.
The price was a new home, bigger and better. The price was a trip to the Far East. The price was new diamond studs. The price was a new baby of all things, from the trip to the Far East. She got off all birth control and planned everything to get pregnant on the trip. If that girl could have a love child she could too. She didn't ask for permission. American girls don't need to ask their husbands if they can get pregnant. Not when they need to get married and not to have a love child in their late thirties.
