For a change, I snuck out of bed before Pam.  I hit the boy’s room to relieve myself then tip-toed to the kitchen.  A push of a button and Friday begins, ahhh, coffee.  I quietly removed two cups from the cupboard and waited for the three beeps.  Right – time to pour.

I walked quietly into the bedroom, Pam was sitting up in bed.

“Cream, please,”  I can’t win.

I handed her the cups and crawled in next to her.  She gave me a kiss and a cup.  We clinked out cups and had our first sips.  Mmmm, those first two or three sips of hot courage are wonderful.

“Baby, are you surveying for Jack today?  Also, how do you want me to mark it?” Pam doesn’t miss anything.

“Yeah, I really want to get it out of the way for some reason.  I don’t know why, I just do.  The property is about an hour from here, not a big deal, but I don’t want to use an entire day.  I want to try to sneak a half day with my girl,”  I tweaked her nose.

“That would be fun.  With the distance, I could upload it before you get home.  It’s going to be a nice day, I think.  We could run to the park and grab dinner from a food truck.  They seem to stay a little longer on a Friday.”  Pam smiled over her cup as she sipped her coffee.

“Perfect.  Now for your original question, I think call it “JM – 1”.  I thought about “J&L1” but I don’t want to let anything to chance.  I’ll call Jack and let him know.  Can I fix breakfast for you for a change?”  I kissed her nose.

“What is it with my nose this morning?  First, you try to steal it, now you kiss it.  What’s up?”  Pam chuckled.

“Well, I thought kissing your nose would be safe.  If I kissed your nipple, I would never get out of her before noon and it’s only eight, now,” my only defense.

Pam sat there looking at me for a moment.  She turned a little more to face me.  Then she covered her nose.  “ Kiss me, suck me lick me,” she was jiggling her tits.

I bent over and gave each tit a generous kiss.  Pam cooed.

“Coochie is next!” she cried out.

I sat there for a minute, had a sip of coffee, then took her coffee cup.  I threw the covers to the end of the bed, pulled her down, and pushed her legs apart.  My face was an inch from her pussy, she watched me and her breathing got heavier.  She grinned as she watched me attach my face to her wet pussy.  Pam held my head, moved her hips up and down, and groaned with delight.

“Oh God Mark God Yes,” Pam cried out.

I rubbed her body as my hands reached for her tits.  I pinched her nipples between my fingers and gently pulled them.  Pam moaned louder and she started riding my tongue harder.

Pam pushed my face into her pussy, she was groaning with passion as she shoved her pussy lips into my mouth.  I pinched her nipples, pulled on her tits, and sucked her clit into my mouth.

When I flogged her hard clit with my tongue, Pam shouted, “DAMN MARK YES -  YES – YES -  GOD YES,” her pussy was squirting cum all over my face. 

Pam groaned and whimpered as her orgasm drove her over the edge.  She was moaning and panting harder than ever.  She would not release my head, she continued to ride my face.

Without any warning, Pam’s body went limp.  She lay there just panting and moaning.  I watched her for a moment, then put her legs over my shoulders.

Pam looked down at me, her legs over my shoulders, my rigid cock hovering over her pussy.  I was sitting back on my heels, staring at my woman.  She knew what was going to happen.  I pulled her up my legs so her pussy was closer to my cock so was her tight ass.

“Mark?  Baby?  What are you – wait.  Are you going, Oh God Yes fill my pussy with your hard cock,” Pam cried as my cock slowly filled her pussy.

I locked her legs in my arms my cock separated her pussy lips then my cock began pounding her pussy.  Pam groaned and whimpered as my cock slammed in and out of her.  Her eyes were locked on me.  I bent forward, her legs still over my shoulders.

I grabbed her tits and milked them.  Pam’s continued moaning and panting was driving me.  I sucked one tit and pulled the other, my cock still slamming in and out of her.  After a while, Pam cried out, “I’m cumming, oh God I’m cum - umming again.”  Her pussy squirted cum all over us.  “Oh God,” she groaned,” I’m cuuumming,” Pam’s body went rigid and the last stream of cum squirted from her pussy.

My cock was unloading load after load of cum into her spasming pussy.   I slammed my cock deep into her pussy and flooded her with my cum.  I was damn sure I was going to empty my balls in her.  My  cock slammed into her my balls bounced off of her sweet ass and the last stream of cum dripped into Pam.

I collapsed on top of her.  She was panting so hard that her chest rose to meet mine.  Pam looked at me, her eyes were dreamy and somewhat distant.  She pulled me to her lips and we kissed.  

I lay next to Pam trying to recover.  Her perfume filled my head and I wish I had the stamina to do her again, not likely.  We cuddled and kissed and just enjoyed the afterglow of our sex.

“Baby, I’m going to fix your breakfast.  Coochie is good, not enough for a man of your, he-he, size,”  Pam got out of bed a started for the kitchen.  She stopped and made a sharp turn to the bathroom.

After a couple of minutes, Pam emerged from the bathroom, smiling and blushing.   

“I forgot how much of you there is of you,” then she sashayed her butt to the kitchen.

I got ready for my day.  Crystal Creek was about an hour and a half drive, but I didn’t mind it.  It was for a friend.  I buttoned my shirt and walked into the kitchen.  Pam and her puppy dog tee shirt were in the midst of creation and it smelled wonderful.

“Ham and eggs, with a side of hash browns for the man of the house,” she announced.

Pam placed the plates across from each other.  I like to look at her when we eat.  We have some good conversations then.  And then she is just beautiful.  The breakfast, the coffee, and the chef were all hot.

Pam cleared the table and I checked my equipment.  Everything was in order, time to go.  Pam was at the door waiting for me with her warm smile and thermos of coffee.  A good luck kiss always accompanied my leaving. 

I arrived in Crystal Creek just before noon.  The small town was quiet.  The only commerce I could see was the usual.  A bakery, diner, drug store, and bar.  I could see at the other edge a  Church steeple and a small building; the school I assumed.

The property I was to survey was easy to find.  It was a strip mall with five units.  Two of the units were occupied by a barber and a tattoo shop.  I had to chuckle to myself at the odd combination.

I set up shop and started to work when a gentleman stopped by.  He watched for a minute before approaching me.

“Whatchya up to, fella,”  he inquired.

“I was asked to survey this property.  I don’t know the reason or the person who requested the survey,”  was all I wanted to offer.

“Well, I know the man that owns it.  I understand he wants to sell it.  We’re a small town and there isn’t enough business to keep it fully occupied.  I can’t blame him.  Do ya know what they’re going to do with it?”  he kept pushing for answers.

“My good fellow,” I said, “I don’t mean to be rude, but I have told you all I know.  I wish I could be more helpful,”  I started to get busy.

“Well, thank ya anyway.  Have a good day,” he started to walk off.  Now I can do what I came here to do.

Sometimes having a building to go by is good.  Not this time.  Nothing was matching with the information I had.  I tried digging around a little where one the property pins should be, but nothing.  Hello, frustration.

I looked to the far end of the building.  A kid was digging around and just being a kid.  When he was done, he kicked the dirt and left.  Curiosity killed the cat, so I calmly walked over to see what he was excavating with his stick.  A PIN.  Small celebration then to work.

The building was juxtaposed to any property markings.  I guessed since the town was small no one even thought about property lines, easements much less a survey.  I put together the information and then tried to draw the property lines and how the building sat in and out of them.  I always finished my projects in art class.  For each project I go a “D” – Done.

I entered the information and my Monet into my laptop and sent it to Pam.  That done, I started to pack up my gear when my phone rang.  It was Pam’s ring.

“Hi Baby,” I said.

“Your pants are unzipped,” she responded.  Like an idiot I checked.

“Okay, Miss Giggles.  Wait until I get home,”

“I’m naked,” she responded in a sultry tone.

“Pam, I love you so much.  I can’t wait to have you in my arms again.  Then I’m going to turn you over my knees and spank your little ass,”  I threatened with a growl.

“Come and get me, Daddy.  Momma’s all warmed up,”  she panted.  “Now that I have your attention.  What is the picture you sent?  It’s a rectangle crossing a rectangle.  I need something to explain it,” 

I explained the artwork and answered other questions she had.  She verified it would be marked “JM1” and then email Jack. 

My job was done.  I hope this will help Jack with his job or maybe Platt came up with something for him.  For now, I want to be in Richardson with my Girl.  I aimed the SUV for home.

It was a fairly warm day and the roadblocks with the survey didn’t help.  The AC felt good on the way home, but not as good as hearing the garage door close behind.  I unpacked my gear and put it in a storage closet when I heard the kitchen door open.

“Welcome home, Baby,” Pam was there with her warm smile and cold beer.

Pam continued, “Mark, I got an email from Jack.  He was most appreciative and said he owed you lunch.  But when I told him about the rectangles, I could hear a heavy sigh on his end.  We were on speaker so I don’t know if it was him or someone else.  But I guess it’s going to be a problem down the road.” 

“I don’t know what to think.  The town isn’t that big, maybe two or three thousand.  There isn’t a whole lot happening there.”  We were walking back into the house.

“Last thing.  I got an email from Mrs. Worth.  She said you should call Dorrest between five and five-thirty today.  I told her I was certain you would be home by then.  I didn’t want to tell you while you were driving in case you needed some information.  I don’t want you using your phone and driving,”  Pam blew a kiss.

I had time before my call to Dorrest, so I opted for a hot shower and a shave.  Pam joined me in the bedroom and sat on the bed while I got ready for my shower.  She sat there smiling and when I was naked, she took my hand and pulled me to her.  She embraced me and sighed.

“My man.  Mmmm, how I love this strong body.  This is mine, all mine,” she squeezed my ass cheek.

“Thanks, Pam.  You make me happy to be alive.  You are the best thing that could ever happen to me.  I’m one lucky guy,”  I bent over and kissed her.

“Now, enjoy your shower and shave.  I felt lazy today,  so it’s pizza rolls and beer. I hope that’s okay,”  she had a pouty expression.

“Perfect, Sweetie.  I won’t be long,”  I turned the shower on.  

When I got out of the shower, I checked the bed for the evening's attire.  Nothing, oh, oh.  I peeked into the kitchen, Pam was arranging pizza rolls on the cookie sheet.  Her nice tits were swaying with her movements.  Oh, yes, he noticed too.

Pam had the CD player setting the mood with a little light jazz in the background.  She was humming and singing parts of the song.  Her voice is so soft and romantic that it blends with the music.  I stood there just enjoying the vision and the sounds.

The song ended, and so did Pam’s vocal accompaniment.  She saw me standing there and smiled.  I walked over to her and wrapped her in my arms and held her.  Pam sighed and rubbed my back, I did the same to her.

Departed Soul