Chapter 10

School had started a little more than a week after Sherry’s belated birthday sleepover at his house, and just as he had thought would happen his chances to be with Sherry dwindled down to next to nothing. Between school, his work schedule, and Sherry’s part-time work schedule, it was nearly a month into the new school year before Rob had a chance to see Sherry again other than during the times she was over at his house seeing his daughter. And as much as he liked seeing her in any way that he could, in a way those visits were torture because he wasn’t able to touch her but had to make due with just drinking in the sight of her with his eyes.

And the one time he did have the chance to be with her nearly ended in disaster. Anticipation and desire had made the both of them careless, and one Friday evening when both of his kids were out they took the chance and Sherry came over to his house to see him. They were going at it hot and heavy in his bedroom with the door closed and were totally wrapped up in each other – literally as well as figuratively, since they were in the missionary position with Sherry’s legs wrapped around him as he lay on her with his hands beneath her gripping her ass – and neither of them heard the front door to the house open, nor did they hear Randy come up the stairs. The knock on the bedroom door startled both of them.

“Dad?” Randy called through the door.

“Yeah, Randy?” Rob replied, his hand clamped over Sherry’s mouth as she was actually trying to stifle a giggle.

“Is it okay if Russell spends the night here tonight after we get off work?” Randy asked.

“Sure, no problem,” Rob replied, looking down at Sherry and shaking his head at her. She was smiling beneath his hand over her mouth, and she licked the palm of his hand just for spite.

“Okay, thanks,” Randy replied, pausing for a moment. “Are you okay, Dad?” he asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine, I was just taking a nap and you startled me,” Rob lied as Sherry slowly rotated her hips beneath him, squeezing his cock with her pussy and pushing on his ass with her heels, urging him to continue what they were doing.

“Oh, okay, sorry about that,” Randy said, and then they heard him walking away and down the stairs. A moment later they heard the front door open and then close as Randy left. After keeping quiet for a few moments longer to make sure they were again alone, Rob lifted his hand from Sherry’s mouth and she giggled.

“Damn, that was close!” Rob said, looking down at Sherry, who was giggling away. “Hey, I’m not kidding, this is serious!”

“I know, lover, I’m sorry,” Sherry replied, smiling up at him. “I just think it’s kinda funny!”

“Well, it won’t be funny if we get caught,” Rob said, smiling in spite of himself. This girl was just too damned cute and sexy to stay mad at. “We’ll just have to be more careful from now on,” he said.

“Okay, lover,” she replied, running her hand along the side of his face.

“I wonder how long he was standing outside the door, and just what he heard?” Rob wondered aloud.

“Let’s worry about that later,” Sherry replied, pulling him down to her. “Right now, let’s just pick up where we left off,” she said, pulling his face down to hers and kissing him deeply as she tightened her legs around him, squeezing his cock with her pussy to urge him into full hardness once again, as the sudden interruption had played hell with his erection. Rob returned the kiss and felt his cock responding, and in a few moments they were right back where they left off before Randy came knocking.

That incident had left Rob with a renewed sense of caution; it also left him with a renewed suspicion that his son knew what was going on. But at this point in the grand scheme of things – his divorce was proceeding quickly and would be finalized at the end of the month – what difference did it all make? None, really, but Rob knew that he had to be careful at least until the end of the month, so he resolved himself to be extra careful until then. After that, he’d take things as they came.

Three weeks after the near-disaster and a week before his divorce was due to be finalized, his soon-to-be-ex-wife announced that she was coming “to see the kids,” so Rob made arrangements to be out of town that weekend. The divorce had turned nasty and Rob had no desire to have any contact with his ex of any kind, so he made arrangements to disappear down to the beach again for the weekend she would be there. Instead of a hotel this time Rob rented out a small cottage on the beach which he got for a song since the tourist season was over and the owners of the cottage were quick to snap up any chance to make some money on the place. He told his kids where he was going to be for the weekend, and then he called Sherry on her cell phone and told her. She was excited and disappointed at the same time.

“I can make it down there Friday evening and again on Saturday evening, lover, but I can’t spend the night because my parents are in town,” she said, and Rob could hear the disappointment in her voice and imagine the pout on her face. “And I have to work Saturday during the day, so I can’t come down until I get off work. I’m sorry, lover, I really am,” she said.

“That’s okay, babe, really,” Rob replied, “We’ll just make the best of the time we have. Hey, at least we get to see each other, right?” he said, disappointed as well but not wanting to let her know.

“Right!” Sherry replied, and Rob could tell the change in her attitude by the sound of her voice. “So I’ll see you Friday evening around six, then, okay?”

“Works for me,” Rob replied, smiling. “I’ll see you at six!” Then he hung up his cell phone, the anticipation within him already starting to grow. His subconscious told him that he was getting far more excited about this and it was making him much happier than it should considering this was supposed to be nothing more than a sexual affair, but he pushed those thoughts aside and decided that he’d deal with them later. Right now he needed to concentrate on making it through the next couple of days until Friday evening got here and he could be with Sherry again.

It was a little after when there was a knock on his door, and he felt his heart begin to race with excitement as he walked across the room to the front door. Not that he needed to, but he looked out of the peephole out of habit. Sherry was standing there, a big smile on her face, wearing a long-sleeved tie-dyed t-shirt that was so tight it looked like it was painted on and an equally tight pair of hip-hugging jeans. From the lack of telltale lines showing through her shirt he could tell that she was braless, and he had to admit that she looked spectacularly sexy like that. Her hair hung loose and free around her face, and the ever-present small pocketbook was hanging from one shoulder. As soon as he opened the door she squealed with delight and threw herself at him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, molding her lithe body to his, and he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close as he returned the kiss. Without breaking the kiss he picked her up, took her inside the house, and kicked the door closed behind them with his foot. They finished the kiss a few long, delicious moments later, and when it was over she looked up at him, her eyes bright and sparkling, a big smile on her face.

“Hello, lover!” she said, her full lips glistening in a big smile. “I have missed you so much!”

“I’ve missed you, too, babe,” Rob replied, smiling back at her and hugging her close to him. “Very, very much!”

Sherry leaned back and looked up at him, still smiling. “Really?” she asked. “You missed me that much? Or are you just exceptionally horny and in need of a good, sound fucking?”

“I missed you that much,” Rob replied, looking her right in the eyes.

“How sweet!” she said, reaching up and kissing him on the cheek. Then she slipped out of his arms and walked a few steps into the room. She looked around the room and said, “This is nice! How did you find it?”

“Internet listing,” Rob replied. “It’s the off-season so the rent wasn’t half of what it would be during the height of the tourist season. I love the beach and I’m seriously thinking of moving here after my divorce is final and the kids get out of school.”

“That would be way cool, living on the beach!” she said, reminding him that she was, after all, still a teenager.

“Yeah, I think so, too,” he replied, “but I’m not doing anything like that until Randy has graduated. I don’t want to pull either of them out of their schools, especially not with Kathy being a senior this year and all. My family moved when I was just starting high school, but it was my older sister’s senior year and she hated it,” Rob explained. “Having to go through what is supposed to be the best year of high school in a strange school away from everyone else you’ve been going to school with your entire life really sucked for her, and I won’t do that to my kids.”

“Good for you!” Sherry said, and Rob thought he caught a glimmer of a funny, sad look in her eyes for just a brief moment.

“So, are you hungry?” he asked, walking over to the couch and picking up his Baja pullover. He loved the loose-fitting woven pullovers, and owned two of them in different colors. They were both the same pattern, wide alternating horizontal stripes, but the base colors and the colors of the stripes were different.

“Starved!” Sherry replied. “Where are we going?” she asked as Rob slipped the baggy but warm Baja over his head.

“I thought we’d go to “The Captain’s Cabin” and have some seafood for dinner, but first we have to go get you one of these,” he said, adjusting the hood on the Baja behind his head. “October at the beach can get kind of cool at night, and you’re gonna freeze in nothing but that shirt.”

“Don’t you like my shirt?” she said, holding her arms out and turning for him as if to model it for him. “I wore it just for you, and I left the bra at home just for you too!”

“You look fabulous in it,” he said, walking over to her and holding her to him, “very sexy, and I truly appreciate it, but you’re still gonna freeze. Now let’s go get you a Baja from a shop down the street and then go eat.”

“And then we can come back here and fuck?” she asked, looking up at him. The way she talked dirty to him so casually and so easily always turned him on, and this was no exception as he felt his cock twitch at her words.