Chapter 7

Robert

I was getting concerned, and no one had seen my ex-wife Trudy in weeks. I tried calling her up, but the call would immediately go to voicemail, and I couldn’t leave a message. Trudy never called me back. It was like she had dropped off the face of the earth.

Sandra had healed up nicely with only a slight bruising left around her eye, and it was quickly fading away. We stopped having sex for a couple of weeks to let her heal from her injuries, but when she said she felt ok again, we got right back into it. Since Trudy was still at large, I wouldn’t let Sandra back into her townhouse alone, and we only went there to pick up some clothes and other items that she needed. Sandra brought all the perishable food out of her fridge and either tossed it or brought it back to my place.

Since we had started living together, we had gotten much closer to each other. Sandra was a joy to be around, and she was such a delightful person. I could never imagine going back to Trudy, and I just wanted the police to find her so we didn’t have to keep looking over our shoulder when outside.

Sandra never left home without her handgun, and she was taking it everywhere with her now. She told me that it was the only way she felt safe with Trudy out there.

Trudy

I had finally made it to Kenya. I had the Doctors without Borders clinic address where Laurel was working. I drove up to the clinic and walked inside. I saw Laurel talking to another woman, and then my heart sank when I saw them embrace and kiss each other.

I walked up to them and said, “Hi Laurel, it’s me. How are you doing?”
Laurel looked at me with surprise and asked, “Trudy, this is a surprise. What are you doing here?”

I replied, “I am here for you. I made a mistake and want to be with you.”
Laurel asked the other woman to take care of some issues and said, “Please come with me.”

I followed her into a tiny office, and she smiled and told me that she was completely surprised at me coming out to visit her.

“Are you here to help us?”

“I’m not sure yet, Lauren. What’s going on with this other woman?”

“Look, Trudy, you broke my heart when you suddenly changed your mind and wouldn’t come out here with me. I have moved on, and I don’t know if we still have a relationship. Today is the first that I have heard from you since I left to come here. Abbie is a good friend of mine. She heard I would come out here, called me up, and told me she would go with me. I’m sorry that things didn’t work out for us, Trudy. You knew when you met me that I was planning on coming here.”

Trudy just turned and walked away. She thought again about Robert, and she knew in her heart, she would find a way to get him back. "I must take that tranny bitch out with the trash. She wasn’t getting the message" . She went back to her hotel and sat down in front of her laptop. She got the email addresses of all of Robert’s friends and family and decided to write to them and expose this bitch. She set up a new throw-away email address and started writing.

Robert

I knew Trudy was behind this. Most of my family and friends called me up and asked me about Sandra, and I finally got one of them to forward this email message they received so I could see it. When I got it, I asked Sandra to come over and look at it with me, and I could see in her eyes she was distraught and angry at Trudy.

Somehow, Trudy had uncovered Sandra’s past and showed old photos of her when she was still married to her ex-wife. She dead-named Sandra and then sent this email to everyone I knew, telling them I must have gone gay now that I was dating a biological male.

I wrote up an email response, and I took a selfie of Sandra and me together and sent it to everyone Trudy addressed in her original email.

To My Family and Friends,

Robert Montgomery

“What do you think, Sandra? I will put a stop to Trudy’s crap, and I have invited everyone I know to come out and meet us together.”

Sandra looked over my email reply, and she had a wide grin on her face. “This email is great,” she said, “Send it out.”

Now you may have noticed I never mentioned my parents. They were still alive, but I was never sure how to bring up Sandra with them. Well, it looked like Trudy took care of that detail for me. I sent the reply to them as well, and if they wanted to call me, they could. If they would like to meet Sandra, they have an invitation too.

The weekend for our big dinner finally came. I called up my kids, and Sandra called up her kids and her parents to see if they were interested in coming out to the buffet party. She told me that everyone from her side of the family would be coming too, and all the kids were intending on showing up as well.

Sandra and I arrived a little early. We were optimistic, hoping that everyone we invited would show up. It was seven o’clock and wouldn’t you know it, my friends and family began to arrive. In ten minutes, the room went from empty to full. I looked around all the friendly faces, and I couldn’t think of anyone who didn’t join us. Sandra had a guest book, and we passed it around to get everyone to sign.

We walked around to all the tables, introducing Sandra to everyone. I also met Sandra’s parents and her sister’s and brother’s families. My parents showed up along with my two brother’s families, and we went over to them to say hello as well. My parents loved Sandra from the moment they met her. I was a bit worried about mom and dad, but she had undoubtedly made fans of them too.

I told everyone if they wanted to order from the bar, the tab was on me. A cheer went up from the crowd. Every person Trudy had put on her email showed up to congratulate Sandra and me, and they all spoke highly of her to me as well. For the next four hours, we had a wonderful time.

We all had a wonderful dinner, and the buffet tables were so huge that everyone found something they enjoyed eating.

I asked the Mandarin staff if I could get a small PA system, and they brought one out for me.

After everyone had gone up at least once to the buffet, I turned it on. I thanked all my friends and family for showing up. I told them I had an important announcement to make. I asked Sandra to come up and stand beside me. I then turned to her and told her,

“Sandra, you are the most beautiful person to ever come into my life, and I thank God every day because you are here with me. You may think this is presumptuous on my part, but I want to ask you, will you marry me?”

Sandra almost fell over when I announced my intentions. She couldn’t say anything at first, but then she took the mike from my hand and spoke to the crowd and me.

“Yes, I will.”

Everyone got up and started clapping. We kissed each other. I took the ring out of my pocket, and as Sandra held the mike for me, I placed the engagement ring on her finger.

“Wow! It’s beautiful!” she exclaimed

Everyone got up and came over to congratulate us. My friends and family roared with approval. Sandra smiled from ear to ear, and everyone wanted to hug her. One of the last people up was my old friend Nick. He hugged Sandra, and I told her who he was. She hugged him again and said thank you for knocking some sense into Robert. Nick introduced Sandra to his wife Norma, and they hugged each other. Sandra was a little surprised that they were an interracial couple, but I think she realized at that moment what a genuinely open-minded person he was.

I made another announcement, “Thanks for coming to our little get-together in a show of support for Sandra and me. If you hadn’t already done so, please come up and sign our guest book before you leave.”

We spent the rest of the evening talking to everyone at the party. In a way, I had to thank Trudy for making it so easy for me to invite everyone out. I still didn’t know what she was up to next, and that was the only thing that worried me. I looked over at our children. And I noticed they were still together in a group, but all the other young people their age were with them too.

I walked over to Sandra again, and I hugged and kissed her. I said, “Thank you for coming into my life.”

I had been taking pictures all evening, and my brother had taken a few of me proposing to Sandra and had sent them to my phone.

I said, “Sandra, look at these photos. I will send everyone these pics and a copy of the email to Trudy, and I have her to thank for helping me get everyone together.”

Sandra smiled but said, “We don’t know how she will react to all of this.”

“I know exactly how she will react. She will explode, and then she will do something stupid, and the police will arrest her. I can’t think of any other way we will get rid of her now.”

Both our parents were sitting together, and they told us we were all invited to my parents’ home for Thanksgiving. They all congratulated us again. The evening was over. We wished everyone a good night and returned to my condominium.

“That was a wonderful evening, Robert. I enjoyed myself with your friends and family.”

“I had to show everyone how great a person you are, and this was the only way I thought that had a chance of working. And I was also able to sneak my ulterior motive into it, and I turned it into our engagement party, right in front of your eyes.”

Sandra gave me another big kiss and hugged me tightly.

“I can’t believe you put me on the spot like that.”

“But you came through with flying colors, my beautiful fiancé.”

“Like there was ever any chance that I would let you get away from me.”

She kissed me again and pressed her hand against my hardening package.

“I think you are showing me how glad you are that I said yes.”

Sandra took my hand, and we walked to the bedroom. We embraced and passionately kissed each other. Sandra dropped down on her knees and opened my fly.

“Oh my!” She exclaimed, “What a big boy we have here.”

She started licking on the head of my cock and slowly worked her tongue up and down my shaft. All I could do was moan. I pulled Sandra back on her feet and helped her out of her clothes, and she then unbuttoned my shirt as I dropped my pants. I helped her remove her panties and bra, then pushed her back onto the bed. And then I straddled her. Sandra grabbed my shaft and pulled me up so it was resting between her boobs.

“I have always wanted to try this,” and held her girls together while I stroked my cock back and forth between them. The feeling was great, and I soon told her I would come, and she told me to keep going. She closed her eyes just in time as I came all over her face. God, that was hot. Sandra then used her fingers to wipe my cum from her face as she licked them.

She was grinning from ear to ear as she said, “That was hot!”

I kissed her, and she pushed a little of the cum into my mouth with her tongue. It surprised me, but I tasted it, and yes, it was different, but not unpleasant. I then decided to lick the remaining cum from her face, and we shared it while kissing each other. While I was cleaning up Sandra’s face, I slowly got hard again, and she guided my cock into her sex. We continued to kiss each other while I pumped her, working up to a quicker rhythm.

Trudy

“That fucking bitch!”

Trudy was livid. She thought she would check out her email account, and there were a couple of emails from Robert. He had the nerve to invite everyone included in the email out to dinner. He then proposed to that tranny, “What is wrong with him?”

I had also received a reply from Robert. “Shit! The police figured out that I hired those two to beat up Sandra. They will see my wrath now, and they won’t get away with this shit. Now I have to get a new passport since I can’t return home on this one.”

She was wondering if Laurel was worth staying around here. “I may as well stay here until I can get a new passport.” She decided to call up Laurel to ask her if she wanted to go out for dinner.

“Hello.”

“Hey Laurel, it’s Trudy. I was hoping you would come out with me for dinner. Look, I don’t expect to get back together with you if you have moved on, but I thought you would come out for old times sake.”

Laurel paused, “Ok, Trudy, sure, I will meet you for dinner. Where do you want to eat?”

Trudy gave her the address and ended the call. She thought, “Now, what should I do about Laurel?”

Sandra

I was so happy this morning. Robert had proposed to me. Maybe it was too early in our relationship, but he had no red flags that I could see other than his ex-wife. He was a loving, honest man who had fallen in love with me. Recent events had pushed us much closer, and now we were planning to get married.

Trudy was the only fly in this ointment, and I continued to keep my guard up.

After all, she had vandalized my car, had me beaten up, and, to top it off, the nasty email she had sent out to all of Robert’s friends and family. I honestly didn’t know what she would do next, but I assumed this wasn’t over until the police arrested her.

Last night Robert was so passionate with me. We had embraced and made love as soon as we returned to Robert’s condo. It was like he just opened himself to me and displayed his raw feelings for me. No one had ever made love to me like that before, and I was trembling with joy just thinking about it. I glanced over at Robert in bed, and he was still fast asleep. These last few weeks had been very hard on him, and I was glad that he was sleeping. He had a few sleepless nights worrying about Trudy. I found it interesting that carrying a handgun allowed me to sleep better. I lifted my pillow and placed the Glock on the night table.

I quietly got out of bed and went into the bathroom to relieve myself, washed up a bit, and brushed my teeth. I walked into the kitchen, took my pills, and started the coffee going. I thought French toast would be good, so I made up a couple of them now frying on the stove.

Robert soon appeared, and I kissed him good morning and poured him a cup of coffee. The French toast was quickly ready, so I served us both while the second batch was on the stove.

We sat and quietly ate. I think we were both thinking about Trudy.

Finally, Robert spoke and said, “Don’t let her worry you. We have done everything we can do now. I know she will eventually make a move, but don’t let it stop you from enjoying life.”

We decided to go out to the mall and catch a movie. Afterward, we would have dinner together.

We wandered around the mall, and Robert was patient with me as I went into a few dress shops, and he waited and watched as I could come out wearing something new. When I asked him if he liked the outfit, he said, I love it. Anything you wear looks great. I bought a couple of pantsuits as well. We dropped them off in the car and went back inside to see a movie.

It was a thriller, all about a crazy ex-wife who decided to take revenge on her ex-husband and his fiancé. This movie hit a little close to home for both of us. When I saw the ex-wife sneaking up behind the fiancé, I wanted to shout out and warn her. Robert gripped my hand tightly and whispered, it’s only a movie. If you haven’t seen it, I don’t want to spoil the ending for you, but I was on the edge of my seat through most of it. The movie was therapeutic for me, too, as I could see where the fiancé made some terrible mistakes. I felt that I could do better if I were in that situation. I would have to do better.

After the movie, we went over to the House of Spaghetti, and we both enjoyed a great Italian meal. We shared a bottle of wine, and it was very romantic. I told Robert we should come back here for dinner with the kids sometime.

We returned to Robert’s condo and sat down in front of the fire, cuddling up together with another bottle of wine. We made out with each other on the sofa and soon were in the bedroom, tearing each other’s clothes off. Robert expertly brought me to multiple orgasms again, and of course, I started him with a blowjob and let him fuck my tits too. He ate my pussy out and fucked me hard once more. God, Robert was so good at this. He knew exactly how to please me, and I learned how to please him. Every time we had sex together, it was better and never dull for us.

Later in the week, we showed up at Robert’s parents’ home for Thanksgiving dinner. I had such a great time. My parents, siblings, and their families, the kids were there, and Robert’s brothers were also there with their families. Their house was big, but it was overflowing with people. After a beautiful dinner, the guys all went to watch football, and all the girls were in the kitchen cleaning up, drinking wine, and picking over the remains of the giant turkey. Everyone was so lovely to me, and no one asked me any embarrassing questions. I thought about how well everyone got along. I was genuinely thankful that day for all the love I received.

Trudy

As Trudy splashed gasoline around Lauren’s bedroom, she looked over at the lifeless body on the bed. While Trudy stood in the bedroom doorway, she flicked a Zippo lighter and tossed it into the gas. It all went up with a whoosh, and Trudy quickly left the house. She stood on the lawn and watched as the place soon became engulfed in flames. Feeling elated, she turned and walked away.

“One down, two to go,” she muttered to herself.

A couple of days later, Trudy checked out of her hotel and packed up her things, ready to leave for the airport. Getting into her rental, Trudy looked at her new passport, and it displayed a good photo of her showing the name Laurel Michelle Lewiston. “They did good work, changing the passport photo to look original.” Smiling, she thought, “Laurel won’t be needing her passport anymore.” She hoped she wouldn’t have any problems re-entering the US.