Chapter 5

Robert

I woke up before Sandra and quietly got out of bed to relieve myself. I washed up a bit and brushed my teeth. Putting on my robe, I walked out to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee going. This morning, I decided to make some French toast and got everything I needed. Sandra soon entered the room, looking stunning in the beautiful robe I had given her. She walked over to me, and we kissed each other good morning.

“Would you like a glass of orange juice?”

“That would be wonderful, please.”

“I decided to make some French toast this morning. Is that good for you, or would you prefer something else?”

“French toast would be great.”

I poured out a couple of mugs of coffee and handed one to Sandra, telling her that the creamer was on the kitchen bar.
We made our coffee and sipped it as I watched the French toast cooking in the frying pan, and I served it as soon as they were ready. Sandra and I were both quietly enjoying breakfast when she spoke up.

“Would you like to do something today?

“Do you have anything in mind?” I replied.

“Well, we could go for a drive in the countryside. I know some excellent backcountry roads that would be very pretty this time of year.”

“Whose car would you like to take?”

“I was thinking of taking my Porsche since the top will go down, and it looks like it will be a sunny day today. Have you ever driven a 911?”

“No, I never had the pleasure.”

“Well, today will be your lucky day then. I can take us out there, and if you want to drive, we can switch around.”

“Wow! That would be great, Sandra!”

“I will head home, and you can drop by my place in around an hour.”

We finished up breakfast, and we both showered together first. My cock again got hard showering beside Sandra, and we kissed and made love in the shower once more. She was such a stunningly beautiful woman, and I could never pass up a chance to have sex with her. Sandra was putty in my hands as I massaged her body while fucking her pussy. She soon climaxed as I shot my load into her. We passionately kissed under the shower. We cleaned each other off, stepped out of the shower, dried off, and Sandra got ready to go. We kissed goodbye at the door, and I said I would be at her place in an hour or so.

I changed into a pair of slacks and a shirt. Heading back to the kitchen, I cleaned up the mess. I was still tidying my bedroom when my phone rang.

I picked up and said, “Hello.”

There was a pause, and my ex-wife Trudy said hello. I responded, saying hi, then I asked her why she called since I hadn’t heard anything from her since I last saw her in the courtroom.

“Robert, I was calling to see if you would like to go out with me sometime. I wanted to catch up with you.”

“Well, Trudy, I haven’t heard from you in months, and you weren’t exactly friendly to me during the divorce. Why are you calling me now?”

“I have had a few things happen to me lately, and I wanted to talk about it.”

“I hope you are not looking to get back together since I am no longer interested in any relationship with you. That ship sailed after you served me divorce papers after 20 years of marriage. You stabbed me through my heart with the divorce, and you never made any attempt to talk to me beforehand. I honestly don’t want to reconcile with you now.”

“Why is that?”

“There is no ‘us.’ I have moved on, and I am seeing someone new, and she is a far better person to me than you ever were.”

“Oh. That’s too bad, then. Sorry to bother you, Robert.”

Trudy said goodbye to me and ended the call. I finished up in the bedroom, grabbed my jacket and put on my shoes, and left my house.

Trudy

Trudy parked across the street from Robert’s condo parking entrance. She had watched a red convertible drive out from Robert’s condo, and a blonde-haired woman drove it. Trudy waited a few minutes, then called up Robert’s cell phone and briefly talked. She patiently waited until she saw Robert’s BMW appear and drive past her. Trudy then pulled into traffic and followed him. She kept behind a few cars back and tailed him until she saw him stop in front of a row of townhomes.

Trudy pulled to the side of the road, parked, and waited. Robert got out of his car, and then she watched him walk up to 504 and knock on the door. The attractive tall woman from the red convertible answered the door, and Robert walked inside the home. Trudy figured she would wait to see if they would soon leave.

Not long afterward, she watched the red convertible drive out of a laneway beside the last townhome then pull out on the road. As they drove by her car, Trudy noticed Robert was in the passenger seat, and the woman was driving the vehicle. She decided to continue following them.

Again, she tailed the red car, kept back a few cars, and followed them out of the city. They drove for about an hour and pulled into the parking lot of a small restaurant in a small village. She watched them get out of the car, laugh, and then walk into the restaurant. She wasn’t sure if it was wise to follow them inside but decided to do it anyway.

Robert and Sandra were already seated when Trudy got inside. She was able to get a table sitting behind Robert, and she was close enough to hear their conversation, but Robert hadn’t noticed her enter and sit behind them.

"So, her name was Sandra, and she looked around the same age as Robert, maybe a little younger. She must have had a great career or had an excellent divorce to afford that expensive car she was driving." She listened to their conversation, and it was just chit-chat for the most part. They seemed to be comparing notes on their children, and it sounded like they are were around the same age as our kids, all off at college.

Trudy ordered a club sandwich and sparkling water while she listened to them. "They did seem to enjoy each other’s company." Trudy wished that her new relationship had worked out better. She had gotten involved with a new doctor at the hospital. Trudy had fallen for that woman and wanted to move in and marry her. Unfortunately for Trudy, Laurel was an idealist and had decided to travel to Africa with the “Doctors without Borders” organization. She had begged Trudy to come with her, and Trudy had given it much thought but decided not to do it in the end. They split up, and Laurel left for Africa, leaving Trudy wondering what to do now.

"I will have to find out everything I can about this new woman, Sandra, who lives at 504 Houghton St." Trudy waited for them to leave, leaving some cash on her table, and followed them out of the restaurant. She thought fondly of her time with Robert and was sorry that she had been so rash in leaving him, as he had been a good husband and provider. Trudy had never been in love with Robert but had been fond of him for a time. Now she wanted to get Robert back, but it looked like she was too late, as this new woman had moved into his life, and they seemed to be getting along great with each other. It would make her goal harder, but not impossible.

She watched as they got in Sandra’s car and noticed that Sandra had tossed her car keys to Robert and she was going to let him drive. Trudy debated whether to continue to follow them and decided to go back and snoop around Sandra’s house instead. "Maybe I could find something in Sandra’s trash to learn more about this girl."

Trudy watched them pull away, and then she walked back to her car.

Robert

Sandra and I were having a great time driving in the country. We chatted about everything. Our favorite foods, TV shows, movies, songs, you name it, we talked about it. Sandra was so much fun to be around too, and she just seemed to be so content and happy about her life that it was infecting me as well. I pulled up to a stop sign and asked Sandra, which way? She thought about it and said it doesn’t matter, pick one, they are all good. I laughed and turned right to see where the road took us.

“I don’t want to be a downer, but I wanted to tell you something strange that happened just after you left my condo this morning. I received a call from my ex-wife Trudy. She wanted to meet and talk about us, and I told her that ship had sailed and there was no “us.” I was no longer interested in getting back together with her. She sounded disappointed and seemed to accept it, but she had me worried. Once Trudy latches on to an idea, it’s tough to change her mind. I hope that she hasn’t unilaterally decided we should get back together. If this is the case, it might be a bumpy ride. I hope I am wrong about her, but I have known her for a long time, and I fear the worst from her.”

Sandra kissed me and said, “Don’t you worry about me. I can handle myself. Your ex-wife doesn’t scare me.”

“I just wanted to give you a heads-up, Sandra. There is no telling what she is capable of anymore.”

We drove through the countryside for the rest of the afternoon, and we both had fun with each other’s company.

We stopped at a park for a bit and walked around to stretch our legs. When it was time to get back to the car, I tossed the keys back to Sandra and thanked her for letting me drive her Porsche. She smiled and got in the driver’s side as I got in beside her. It was a great sports car, and I enjoyed it.

We drove past a Motorsports Park on the way home, and Sandra pulled in.

“Why did you stop?”

She grinned at me and said, “You’ll see.”

Sandra pulled up to the gate, took a card out of her purse, and handed it to the attendant. He looked at it, handed it back, and waved us through.

She drove into an underpass and then over to a group of buildings. I realized we were in the middle of a track, and I saw a group of cars whizz by on the racetrack, and Sandra smiled at me.

“You are going to enjoy this, and it’s almost as good as sex.”

She stopped the car and got out. She opened the frunk, took out a pair of helmets, and handed one to me.

“This helmet should fit you.”

I looked at the helmet. “You mean, we….”

“Yes, we will take a few laps around the track here, and I can show you how well this car can perform.”

She went over to talk with some people and told me we could get out in the next group.

We put on our helmets and jumped back into the Porsche, and she brought it over behind a group of cars waiting to go out on the track. We only had to wait a few minutes, and we drove onto the racetrack.

Sandra turned to me and grinned, “Robert, relax and enjoy yourself. I have been here many times, and I know what I am doing.”

She began to follow the other cars around the track, not really going too fast for a lap, and then everyone sped up. I felt like I was hanging on for dear life as Sandra dove into the corners, braking late, downshifting, and exploding out of them, then accelerating to redline before shifting gears. I looked over at the speedo on the straights, and we were going over 150 mph. I never realized this car could go that fast, and the handling was incredible. Sandra knew precisely the line she should take through the track, and she had no problems keeping up with the other cars and passed several of them on the straights. All too soon, the track officials waved us in, and we headed back to the pits.

“I told her that was incredible, what a rush! This car handles amazingly well, and it’s like a rocket on rails.”

“See! I told you it was almost as good as sex. Now, would you like to go out and see how you do on the track?”

“Uh, sure, if you think I am capable. I have never driven on a track before.”

Sandra went over and chatted with some track officials. “They said it would be ok for you to go out on the track, but you have to first sit through a safety lecture, and one will be starting in a couple of minutes.”

We walked over to one of the administration buildings, and she sat with me in a classroom. An instructor talked to us about track safety and etiquette when overtaking or being overtaken. They also briefly explained the driving line, braking, and acceleration and how our experienced partner would help us out on the track. After the lecture had ended, Sandra and I went back to her car, and I noticed a small turbo badge on the rear as I walked behind it.

Sandra explained, “You will find it’s easier than driving fast on a public road since you can use the entire track, not just one side of it. Don’t worry too much. You saw my driving line, and I will give you pointers as we go along. If someone wants to pass you, stay right, and let them go by you. It will take you a while to figure out the track, so don’t worry about how fast you go.”

She gave me one of the helmets, I got in on the driver’s side, and Sandra got in beside me. I felt a bit nervous going out, and Sandra told me, don’t worry, it’s far safer here than driving fast on the street. You will have a ball doing this.

We took our warmup lap around the racetrack, and then the pace car pulled off, we all began to drive faster. Sandra told me the line to follow along the racetrack and where to brake, downshift and start to accelerate. I soon got the hang of it, and my lap times were getting shorter. It was a lot of fun. And there were no worries of speed limits and police either. Too soon, it was over, and they waved us off the track and back to the pits. I told Sandra she was right. It was almost as good as sex.

Sandra

After our fun day and our romp on the track, it was time to return to the city. Robert had enjoyed himself, and I always had a good time on the racetrack too. I drove back, and we stopped for dinner on the way home. It was nothing special, just a Crackerbee’s, but they have good food, and we enjoyed ourselves there as well. After dinner, we returned to Robert’s condo, and I parked beside his car. We went upstairs and made some coffee. We were sitting in his living room, and I noticed a couple of pictures of his family. I picked one of them up, and it was one of him, his children, and a woman I assumed was his ex-wife, Trudy. I looked closer at her in the picture, and it dawned on me that I had seen her recently, and then it hit me. She was sitting behind Robert in the restaurant while we had eaten lunch together.

“Robert, there is something I have to tell you. I saw this woman sitting behind us today in the restaurant while we ate lunch together.”

Robert looked at me with surprise. “Oh my God, Trudy is stalking us. Now, do you believe me?”

I didn’t know what to say, “I do now, Robert. Trudy was spying on us. There was no way that was purely coincidence, and she had to have been following us. I noticed she sat down behind you just after we sat down, and she sat close enough to hear our conversation.”

This news unnerved me a little, I didn’t know this woman, and Robert told me she could do anything. I was going to be extra careful now and be aware of my surroundings. I wasn’t sure what Trudy’s goal was in all of this. Robert told her that he wasn’t interested in getting back together in no uncertain terms, and I was worried for my safety now, not knowing what she was planning.

We soon forgot about Trudy and continued to chat with each other. The evening soon wound up in the bedroom, and Robert showed me how well he knew his way around a woman’s body and proceeded to help me find a few more of my unlimited number of orgasms. I reciprocated and was able to show Robert a great time as well. We ended up wrapped in each other’s arms as he brought me once again into a fantastic orgasm.

Sunday morning arrived, and we got up. I remembered that I was supposed to see my kids for dinner today.

I asked Robert, “I know this is short notice, but would you like to meet my kids for dinner tonight?”
He laughed and said, “We must think alike since I have a dinner date tonight with my children as well.”

“How about we make this a combined effort?”

We decided since Robert had chosen a new restaurant named Bugaboo Creek, and I had never been there, I texted both my kids with the new restaurant name and address and hinted I had a surprise for them too.

Robert made us both breakfast, and we went for our usual shower together, and we had a bit of extra fun.

After breakfast, we went shopping around the mall and had lunch in the food court. We weren’t looking to buy anything, and it was just a way for us to spend time together.

We drove back to his place, and I picked up my car and drove home so I could get ready for dinner. Robert told me he would meet me at the restaurant.

I went home and had a shower and did myself up. I put on a lovely evening dress, nothing too fancy since my kids never dressed up. I managed to make it to the restaurant at 6 pm. I saw my kids in the lobby and went over and greeted them. I said, kids, I want you to meet someone tonight.

Robert walked in the door, and I recognized the two young people who got up and hugged him. We walked over, and I hugged Robert and introduced him to my kids, and he introduced us to his kids. Our kids were all college-age and were within a couple of years of each other. They were very friendly towards each other, and we went over to our table, and we all sat down.

My kids laughed, so mom, this is your new guy, we think he’s excellent, and Robert’s kids thought I was a wonderful gal for him. We all chatted for a few hours. The kids found out they were all going to State University and thought they had seen each other there too. They all exchanged numbers with each other, and I felt that everyone was getting along wonderfully. I was worried that the evening might not go so well, but our kids got along famously with each other. The boys were chatting together, and the girls were laughing together too. Robert and I held hands as we watched them get along so well.

After dinner, we all went to the club where Robert and I first met. The kids followed us, and we got a big table for everyone. Since it was a Sunday, the club wasn’t too busy, but the dancing had started, and Robert and I went out to have a few slow dances together.

Something must have rubbed off from us, as we noticed our kids had paired off and were also dancing together. We spent a couple of hours there, and we decided to call it a night. I noticed my son Tom and Robert’s daughter Sarah were talking closely, and my daughter Jessica and Robert’s son George were also quietly conversing. I glanced over at the kids, and Robert just smiled knowingly at me.

We called it a night and left with our kids chatting with each other. We said goodnight and kissed them. Robert and I embraced with a good night kiss, and our kids whistled at us. We waved goodbye and left the kids still chatting together in the parking lot.

I got in my car and waved goodnight to Robert as he got in his car. And we both drove home for another work week.

As I drove home, I thought of how things had worked out for me this week. I thought I had lost Robert, but he had come to his senses on Friday. We spent a memorable weekend together, and we continued to find out how well we enjoyed each other’s company.

Tonight, we introduced our children to each other, and I was amazed at how well they got along. Maybe they were getting along together a little too well. I wasn’t going to worry about it now, they were all adults, and if they found that they enjoyed each other’s company, I was all for it.

I got home, changed into a nightie, put on a robe, and finished up some work I needed to do for Monday before I got into bed. Just before I was heading for bed, Robert called me.

I said, “Hi, how are you?”

“Hi Sandra, I’m fine here, and I had to tell you I had a great time tonight with your and your children. My son George had called me up, and he had said to me that he thought your daughter Jessica was a fantastic person, and they were going out on another date together. My daughter Sarah called me too and told me that she likes your son Tom a lot and is looking forward to another date with him.”

I laughed and said, “Tom also seemed to be serious about Sarah too, though he hadn’t called me about it yet. And I could see Jessica was getting along well with George too.”

“I am happy they are all getting along so well with each other. I love you, Sarah, and I want to wish you a good night’s sleep. I wish I could sleep beside you every night. So until we see each other again, have a good night.”

“I will see you again soon. I love you, Robert, goodnight.”

I ended the call with Robert, and my phone rang again, and unsurprisingly, it was my son. I said, “Hi, Tom.”

“Sorry, Mom, I know it’s late, but I had to tell you what a super time I had tonight with Sarah. Mom, Sarah is the first girl I have dated that got me thinking if she is the one for me. I have never felt that way about anyone else, but something clicked in me when we were talking. We got along great, and I asked her to go out on another date with me. Robert’s son George had asked Jessica out too, so we made a double date together for tomorrow. There is an excellent diner by the university, where we will all meet up for dinner and maybe go to a movie afterward.”

“That’s great, Tom, and I am happy that you are getting along so well with her.”

“Thanks, Mom, I have to add that I think Robert is a great guy, and I can see why you like each other so well. I wanted to say that I love you, Mom, and I hope that everything continues to work out well with Robert. I think you two were made for each other. Anyone can see that you two are smitten with each other; it’s that obvious. I love you, Mom. Stay safe.”

Right after Tom called me, my phone rang again, and this time it was Jessica. She was very excited, so I just let her talk.

“Mom, I’m sorry I called so late, but I can’t believe how great a person Robert is, and he is fine with you being transgender. He is terrific, and I am happy that you found him. I hope you are looking at a long-term relationship with him since he is the perfect guy for you. Watching you together tonight showed me that you are very much in love with each other. You are just glowing when you talk to him. Robert watches your every move, and he is very much in love with you. I could see it in his eyes.”

“I know what you mean, dear. Robert is very dear to me now.”

“And Mom, his kids are great too. I started talking to George, and we have so much in common. I can see why you like Robert so much, as George is just like him. We talked together all night, and I loved his company. We seem to be so compatible, and I have never had feelings for a guy before like I do with George. We are all going on a double date tomorrow since Tom is really into Sarah as well.”

“I hope you all have a great time together. I think Robert’s kids are great people as well. Have fun and enjoy yourself.”

Jessica said goodbye to me and ended the call. “Wow! Things have gone to a new level. Here I was worried that our children wouldn’t like each other, and now I am a little worried that they liked each other a bit too well.” I just laughed to myself and knew they would be fine.