The Seduction of Rob, Part 12 - Epilogue

            Rob awoke to the sounds of the ocean coming in through the open window of his cottage, as he always did whenever the weather was good enough and warm enough to allow him to sleep with the windows open.  He had the day off today and had a few minor errands to run around town; other than that, he had the day to himself.  He got out of bed and stood, stretched, then padded naked out of the bedroom and into the living room, headed for the kitchen where the coffee was already made, thanks to the programmable coffee pot he had bought right after he moved in.  Rob had bought the cottage that he and Sherry had spent their last few days together in as soon as his divorce was finalized, and he had moved in shortly after that.   At first he was forced to be content with living in the cottage only on the weekends or on his days off, since he was unable to move down there full time until his son – the last of his children – had graduated from high school.  He stood by his vow of not letting happen to his kids what had happened first to his sister and then to Sherry, so he commuted back and forth between his house and his cottage as much as he needed to. 

Kathy had graduated from high school that year and had lived in the old house with him and Randy that summer before going off to college in the fall.  At first Kathy was pretty upset about Sherry leaving and had kept in touch with her on a regular basis, but life moved on as it is prone to do and eventually she lost touch with her one-time best friend.  She had lived with Rob this past summer since he was living in the cottage now, but school was back in session since it was now mid-October so Rob once again had the cottage to himself.

Randy had graduated from high school four months ago in June, and had gone into the Air Force eleven days after that.  The topic of Sherry came up in a discussion they were having a few days before Randy left for basic training, and during that discussion Randy asked Rob if he had been sleeping with Sherry.  Rob confirmed that he had been, and to his surprise Randy wasn’t upset about it. 

“As long as you were happy, that’s the main thing,” he had said.  “I know you were pretty miserable with what was going on with Mom at the time, so I figured you deserved something to make you happy, and if Sherry made you happy, then that’s fine with me,” he had said.

“So how did you figure it out?” Rob had asked.  “I always thought we were kind careful about it.”

“It wasn’t too hard, really, if you knew Sherry,” Randy replied.  “She kinda changed as soon as she started hanging around here; she stopped going out with any of the guys at school, and I noticed that she acted different whenever she was around you.”

“And then that day you walked up and knocked on the bedroom door didn’t hurt, either,” Rob said, baiting Randy with an old police interview tactic.  It worked.

“No, it didn’t,” Randy said, confirming what Rob suspected. 

“How did you know it was her?” Rob asked.

“I, uh, recognized her voice,” Randy said, and the way he was blushing made it clear that he had been outside the door long enough to hear Sherry moaning as she was cumming.  Rob laughed at seeing his son blushing, and Randy relaxed and laughed with him.  And that was the end of that.

The day after Randy left Rob had contacted the recruiting office of the beach town’s police department, and a month after that Rob left his old department and began working with the beach town’s department.  He sold his old house and moved into the cottage shortly after that, and the more he lived there the more he loved it.

The only thing missing was Sherry.

Rob finished his cup of coffee and then headed for the shower.  After showering he was standing in front of the sink drying off when he couldn’t help but notice his reflection in the mirror.  He had a little bit of gray starting to show in his hair, but other than that he thought he looked pretty damned good for a divorced 39 year old father of two grown children.  He looked down at the silver dollar-sized scar in his left side and ran his fingers over it; a souvenir from a traffic stop gone bad.  He had pulled a car over for speeding one night about a month after Sherry had left, and the driver had gotten out of the car shooting.  The first bullet hit him in the vest but the impact had spun him around, and the second bullet had hit him in the side between the front and rear panels of his vest.  He had returned fire and killed the suspect, an escaped convict from the next state over driving a stolen car, but his wound had cost him a month in the hospital and another month on rehabilitative leave after that. 

Then his eyes automatically went to the gold medallion he wore around his neck.  He hadn’t taken the Saint Michael’s medallion off since the night Sherry had given it to him, and he couldn’t help but believe that Saint Michael had indeed been watching over him the night he was shot. 

It had been two years almost to the day since Sherry had left, and his heart still ached.  Sometimes he thought he’d never get over it, and sometimes he wasn’t sure he wanted to.

Rob pushed those thoughts out of his mind as he always did, knowing that there wasn’t anything he could do about it, and went about getting dressed so he could get on with his day.  Twenty minutes later he was dressed in his usual fall beach town attire – jeans, leather deck shoes, a t-shirt and one of his beloved Bajas – and was on his way out the door.

The day passed quickly for him since he had enough to keep himself busy, and before he knew it the sun was going down behind the cottage, the shadows on the beach growing longer by the minute as the sky quickly darkened with the setting sun. 

He was sitting in the wicker chair next to the door, a diet Pepsi in a koozie in his hand, relaxing and letting his gaze wander out over the ocean.  This part of the beach and the road in front of his house was usually deserted this time of year since the tourist season was long over, so he noticed the person walking down the road towards his cottage from the left – the direction of the town – immediately.  Distance and the growing darkness made it impossible for him to see who it was; all he could tell was that the person was wearing jeans and a Baja, and judging from the long hair flowing past the person’s shoulders the person was also a woman.  But people wearing Bajas were anything but unusual in a beach town in the spring and fall, so Rob didn’t really take any further notice of it.

But as soon as he looked away something made Rob look back, and as the figure got closer he thought that the Baja looked awfully familiar.  The figure was walking with her hands in the hand warmer pocket in front of her, but it was still too far away and too gloomy for him to be able to see her face.  Rob continued to watch the figure as she got closer, his curiosity increasing and his senses telling him something wasn’t right.  Then the figure reached the gate in the fence surrounding his cottage and stopped, turning to look at the house, and Rob recognized who it was.

“Damn…damn,” Rob said softly, jumping to his feet, the koozie hitting the porch as it fell from his hand.  “Sherry?” he called out, his heart racing and pounding in his chest.  The figure at the gate at the end of his sidewalk jumped and gasped, her hand flying to her mouth.

“Rob?” she said, breathlessly.  “Oh, my God, ROB!”

Rob bolted off the porch and down the sidewalk as Sherry ran up towards the house, and they met in the middle of the sidewalk, Sherry jumping into his arms as they both cried out with joy.  They threw their arms around each other as Rob lifted her off the ground, spinning around with her in his arms as she laughed and cried in his ear.  He found himself crying as well, unable to believe that he was actually holding her again.  He stopped spinning and set her back on the ground, looking down into her tear-streaked but smiling face, and then they kissed for the first time in two long years.  It was a soft but intense kiss, a kiss of love instead of lust, and Rob felt the heartaches of two long years melting away from his heart as their lips touched.  Then they just held each other and laughed, standing in the middle of his sidewalk, until Rob looked down at her and spoke as he ran his hand along the side of her cheek, wiping away some of her tears.

“I can’t believe you’re really here!” he said, a wide grin splitting his own tear-streaked face.  “I’ve missed you so much, and now that you’re here in my arms, I just can’t believe it!”  She reached up and wiped away his tears as she replied.

“I can’t believe it either,” she said, smiling up at him.  “I didn’t know you were here!  After I lost touch with Kathy I didn’t know how to get in touch with you, so when I went by where you used to live and saw someone else living there, I thought I’d lost you forever!” she said, her eyes welling up with tears again.

“How come you didn’t just call me on my cell phone?” he asked.  She dropped her eyes and looked sheepish as she replied.

“I never memorized your phone number,” she said, glancing up at him and then looking full at him when she saw he was still smiling at her.  “I had you on speed dial, and when I lost my cell phone last year I lost your number, too.  I thought about calling you at the police department but I didn’t want to get you in trouble, so I didn’t call.  And then when I came into town today and went by your house looking for you, I saw that you had moved out and I thought I’d never see you again!”  Her eyes began to well up with tears again, and he held her close to him until she was ready to continue.

“I was just about ready to give up, but I wanted to see the cottage where we were together one last time, so I drove down here, parked the car around the corner and walked over here.  I had no idea you were here!” she said, throwing her arms around him and holding him close again.  He hugged her back and stroked the top of her head, reveling in the feeling of being held by her again.

“I live here now,” he said, and she looked up at him sharply.

“Really?  I mean, you did it?  You transferred down here like you always said you wanted to?” she asked, smiling at him.

“Yep, and the first thing I did was buy our cottage,” he said, and he saw her eyes sparkle and flash when he said “our cottage.”

“Oh, Rob, that’s fantastic!” she said, hugging him again.  “I’m so happy for you!”  As he held her close to him again, Rob knew that he had to tell her, he had to tell her how he felt about her or else he’d never get another chance.

“Sherry, there’s something I have to tell you,” he began.  She looked up and put a finger to his lips to silence him.

“No, lover, there’s something I have to tell you,” she said, removing her finger and stroking the side of his face.  She looked deeply into his eyes as she continued.

“I heard you that night as I drove away,” she said, “but you didn’t hear me reply.  You couldn’t, of course, but I could hear you – a little bit psychic, remember?”

“I remember,” Rob replied, his heart pounding.

“But I heard you, and I replied; you couldn’t hear me, so I’ll say it again now so you can hear me – I love you too, Rob!”  She looked up at him, smiling through the tears running down her face as she rubbed his cheek.  “I’ve loved you for so long, so much longer than you could ever know!  I love you with all my heart, and I don’t ever want to be without you again!”

Rob looked down at her and felt his own tears begin to flow.  He held her face in his hands and kissed her, softly, then looked in her eyes as he spoke.

“I love you, Sherry, with all my heart, and I don’t ever want to be without you again, either!”  He put his arms around her and held her close, and she did the same.  They stood like that for a few moments, and then she spoke again.

“There’s something else I want to tell you, something you may not believe considering how I used to be,” she said,

“What’s that, babe?” Rob asked.  Sherry looked him directly in the eyes as she replied.

“I haven’t been with anyone else since the last time I was with you,” she said.  Rob looked her directly in the eyes as he replied.

“I believe you,” he said. “Neither have I.”

“I know,” she said, and when Rob looked puzzled she said, “A little bit psychic, remember?”  They both laughed, and then Rob kissed her again.  When the kiss was over, she looked up at him as she spoke, saying the words she’d only said to him once before and the words that he’d longed to hear her say again for two years.

“Make love to me, Rob,” she said.

Without a word he picked her up in his arms and carried her into the house, kicking the front door closed behind him.  Once inside the house he set her on her feet in the living room, and they kissed again.  Then he stepped back and looked at her, seeing her in good light for the first time, and she was even more beautiful and incredibly sexy than before.

“I just want to stand here and drink in the sight of you!” he said.  “You look just like you did the last time I saw you!”

“There’s been a couple of changes,” she said, “nothing really big, but I’m sure you’ll like them!”

“So when do I get to see these changes?” he asked.

“Soon, lover, very soon,” she said, walking over to him and putting her arms around his neck and kissing him deeply, her tongue slipping into his mouth to find his own.  He put his arms around her and pulled her close to him, and she molded her body to his.  He slid his hands down her back to the rounded globes of her ass and gripped them in his hands, pulling her closer to him.  He could feel the huge mounds of her breasts pressing into his chest, and he sighed at feeling her body against his for the first time in two years.  He heard her sigh as well, and she kissed him deeper as he pulled her close to him.

He slid one of his hands up her side and under her Baja to her breasts, feeling the cotton t-shirt beneath his hand as he found the great mound of her breast.  As he cupped her big breast in his hand he discovered that she was braless, and he could feel the nipple hardening beneath his palm.  He slipped his hand down and tugged her shirt out of her jeans and then slid his hand up her stomach across her bare skin to cup her breast again, loving the feeling of her naked breast in his hand.  He marveled at the weight of it and how much it filled his hand, and then he realized that there was more of her breast to hold onto than there was before.

“That’s the first change,” she said in his ear, kissing his earlobe as she did so.  “My breasts are bigger than they were the last time you saw them!”

“How much bigger?” he asked, surprised.

“See for yourself, lover!” she said, stepping back from him.  She crossed her arms in front of her as she grabbed the hem of the Baja she was wearing and then pulled it and the t-shirt beneath up and over her head.  Her mammoth breasts jiggled with her movements, and Rob could see a definite increase in the size of her breasts.  Her areola had gotten a bit bigger as well, and she cupped her huge globes in her hands and held them up for him to see.

“Well, what do you think?” she asked, giving him his first “Sherry Smile” in two years.  She pulled on her nipples as he watched, and they immediately got hard.

“I think they’re fantastic!” he replied, reaching out to pull on one of her nipples for himself.  “But then again, they always were…how much did they increase, do you know?” he asked.

“About half a cup size or so,” she replied, dropping her breasts and putting her hands on her hips, then turning to the side for him to see.  “Notice anything else?”

“Yeah, you lost your baby fat,” Rob replied, noticing that her stomach was now as firm, flat and taut as a 20 year old woman’s stomach should be.

“Lost it in my ass and legs, too,” she said, stepping back over to him and putting her arms around him.  He could feel her big tits pressing against his chest as she moved up against him.  “But you’ll see that soon enough,” she said, then she kissed him again, sliding her hand down his chest and over his belt to his quickly-hardening cock.  She moaned into his mouth as she felt the lump of his cock beneath her hand, feeling it grow as she rubbed it.  Then she slid her hand up his stomach and under his shirt over his bare chest to his nipple, pinching it between her fingers and making him gasp.  She giggled in his ear at his reaction, then ran her tongue over and around his ear before dipping it inside.  He jumped again, getting another giggle out of her.

He slid his hands up her body to her upper arms, then turned her around so that she was facing away from him.  He immediately slid his arms around her and cupped her big, heavy breasts in his hands, lifting them and feeling their great weight as he squeezed them.  She moaned and pushed her ass back against his crotch, feeling the tube of his cock beneath his jeans, and she clenched her ass on it as he squeezed her tits harder in response.  He pulled on her nipples, stretching them out and making her moan loudly, before gripping her mammoth globes in his hands and squeezing them again.  After a few moments of this she turned around and looked at him, her breath coming fast, a look of pure desire in her hooded eyes.  She locked eyes with him as she reached out and grasped his jeans in her hands, working to unfasten them.  As she unfastened his jeans he pulled off his shirt and Baja, tossing them on top of hers on the floor.  His medallion shined in the light, and she smiled when she saw it.

“I put it on right after you left that night, and I’ve never taken it off since,” he said.  She smiled at him and then looked down at the medallion again, then her face changed as she looked lower and saw the scar.

“What’s this?” she said, alarmed, her fingers tracing the puckered skin there.  “What happened?”

“Traffic stop went bad one night and I caught a bullet,” he said, taking her hand away and kissing it.

“Oh, my God, Rob!” she said.  “When did that happen?”

“About a month after you left,” he said, “but let’s talk about that later, okay?”

“Okay,” she said as he caressed her breasts again, then she opened his jeans and slid them down his legs.  She looked down and smiled as his erect cock came into view, and licked her lips as she spoke.

“My, how I’ve missed your big, thick cock!” she said, and she dropped to her knees in front of him. She pulled his jeans to the floor as he stepped out of his shoes, and then he stepped out of his jeans and kicked them to the side.  She wrapped her fingers around the thick, hard shaft and pumped gently but firmly as she licked the head of his cock with her warm, wet tongue, and she was immediately rewarded with a big drop of pre-cum.  She licked it off with her tongue and swallowed it, then slid her soft, full lips around the head of his cock and swirled her tongue over and around it before sliding her mouth all the way down on his shaft.  He moaned as she engulfed his cock with her mouth, running his hands through her hair as she slipped her mouth slowly up and down his throbbing shaft.

“Oh my God, that feels good!” he moaned as she sucked on him.  He thought that if she kept this up he’d cum in her mouth quickly, considering how long it had been for him and how good she was at it.  She slipped her mouth from his cock and stood up, looking him in the eyes as she pumped his cock with her hand.

“Not yet, lover,” she said, tugging on his cock as she spoke in a husky voice.  “The first time you cum I want it to be inside my pussy!  You can cum in my mouth later…and you will, lover, you will!”

“Damn, I love when you read my mind like that!” he said, reaching for her jeans and working to unfasten them.  He did so quickly and then slid them and her thong panties down her legs, tossing them in the growing pile of clothes next to them.  He stopped and marveled at her beauty, noting that she had indeed lost the baby fat in her legs and ass, and now was sexier and more beautiful than ever.

“Now take me to your bed and make love to me, Rob,” she said.  He scooped her up in his arms and carried her the few feet to the bed, placing her on the mattress on her back.  She immediately scooted over to the center of the bed and he climbed on next to her, lying at her side.  They wrapped arms and legs around each other and kissed, deeply and passionately, the kiss a mixture of love and lust all at the same time.  He was incredibly hard and she was incredibly wet, and without a word he slid on top of her as she rolled over onto her back, sliding in between her thighs.  She opened her thighs wide for him, her arms around his neck and looking deeply into his eyes as his cock slid inside her tight, wet pussy with no guidance from either of them.  Her mouth opened and she gasped as he pushed his length deep inside her with one firm thrust, and he moaned as he felt her tight, hot pussy clamp down around his shaft.  She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, drawing him closer and urging him deeper into her with her heels pushing on his ass.  He pushed harder, feeling his cock bottom out in her tight, wet pussy, and he held himself motionless above her as he looked into her eyes.

“I love you, Sherry,” he said softly.

“And I love you, Rob,” she replied, pulling his head down to kiss him.  She slipped her tongue into his mouth as he started to move, sliding his throbbing cock in and out of her clutching pussy in long, deliberate strokes.  Neither of them wanted to rush things or hurry through it, but both of them knew that the first time after two years apart was going to be quick.  They also knew that they had the rest of the night ahead of them as well, so they just let themselves go this first time.  Rob could feel Sherry’s pussy begin to flood and could tell by that and the way that she was gripping his cock with her inner muscles that she was getting close to cumming, so he wasn’t surprised when she spoke up and confirmed what he thought.

“I’m gonna cum, lover!” she said, looking into his eyes as he continued to thrust in and out of her pussy, her legs wrapped tight around him.

“So cum, babe,” he replied, pushing a bit harder as he continued to thrust in and out of her.  She squeezed her legs harder around him and clamped down on his cock with her pussy, and then it hit.

“Oh my God, I’m cumming, I’m cummingggg!!!” Sherry cried as her orgasm broke, crashing through her lithe body like a tidal wave.  Rob held back and continued thrusting his cock and out of her clutching, gripping pussy as she squirmed and moaned beneath him, her orgasm taking control of her body as it ripped through her.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him tightly against her body, her huge breasts mashed between them, as the waves of pleasure washed over her.  Rob slid his hands under her body and down to her ass, gripping both cheeks of her firm, rounded ass in his hands.  He began thrusting harder and faster, letting his own orgasm build quickly, and she lifted her legs higher and wrapped them tighter around him to get him inside her even deeper.

“Oh God, cum for me, lover, cum for me!” she cried, squeezing his cock as hard as she could.  “Cum inside me, give me your cum, fill me up, lover, please!”

Rob’s motions picked up just a bit, and then he groaned as his own orgasm hit.  His cock exploded deep inside Sherry’s pussy, shooting stream after stream of cum deep inside her.  She could feel his cock pumping and throbbing inside her as he filled her with long, thick ropes of cum, and this triggered a second orgasm in her.  She cried out as she came with him, clinging to him tightly as his cock pumped and throbbed inside her.  He gripped her ass hard in her hands as his balls emptied themselves in her, and together they rode out their first mutual orgasm in nearly two years.  They both thought it was never going to end, and they both wished that it wouldn’t.

But it did end, they both finished cumming, the last wave of pleasure receding from Sherry’s body as Rob’s cock spit the last of his cum into her pussy, and then they went limp.  Their mutual orgasm had left them both gasping for breath, and Sherry let her legs drop to the mattress as Rob pulled his hands from beneath her and used them to prop himself up to take the weight off of her.  They were both covered with a fine layer of sweat, and Rob looked down into her eyes and smiled.  She looked into his and smiled back.

“That was fantastic!” she said, stroking the side of his face with her hand.

“You were pretty fantastic yourself,” Rob replied, bending down to kiss her.  After a few moments he rolled off of her and lay on his side, she quickly turning to face him and snuggling up close to him.  He wrapped his arm around her and held her close, reveling in the feeling of being with her again.  They stayed like that for several minutes, each of them lost in the joy of being together once more.  Finally, Rob spoke first.

“I don’t want you to leave, Sherry,” he said, stroking the side of her head as she lay with her head on his chest.

“That’s good, because I don’t want to leave,” she replied, not lifting her head up but keeping it on his chest, listening to his heart beating.

“I mean ever,” he said simply.

“I know,” she replied, still not lifting her head up, resting with her hand on his chest as she lay there.  “I’m not leaving, so don’t worry, lover.”

“Ever?” he asked, and then she lifted her head up to look him in the eyes.

“Ever,” she replied, as serious a look on her face as he’d ever seen.  “And yes, I will,” she continued, smiling at him.

“Yes, you will what?” he asked, his heart pounding.

“Marry you, silly!” she said, smiling at him.

“But how did you…” he started, but she interrupted him.

“A little bit psychic, remember?” she said, grinning at him.  Then she moved up and kissed him, softly but deeply, then looked him in the eyes again as she spoke.

“People are gonna talk,” she said.

“I don’t care,” he replied, stroking the side of her head.  “Let them talk all they want.  I love you, I want to marry you, and I don’t ever want to be without you again, so I really don’t give a damn what other people may think or say.  Fuck ‘em, it’s my life, not theirs!”

“Good!” she said, her eyes sparkling with joy at his words.  “But how do you think your kids are going to take it?”

“Well, Randy already knows about us,” he explained, “so I don’t think he’s gonna have a problem with it.  As for Kathy, well, I think she’ll be okay with it, too.  We’ll see,” he said.

“He heard us outside the door that day, didn’t he?” she asked.

“Yup, he sure did,” Rob replied, and they both laughed about it.  He stroked her hair as he spoke again.  “Don’t worry, babe, everything will be just fine!  We’re together again, and that’s all that matters!”

“Yes, my love, that’s all that matters!” she replied, smiling at him.  She kissed him again and then cuddled close to him, holding him close as he held her the same way.

They spent the rest of that night making love, both of them falling asleep in each other’s arms in the wee hours of the morning, both of them content in the knowledge that this was only the first of their many nights together to come, and that they’d never be apart again.

Ever.

Fini.