I couldn’t take my eyes off Pam’s open robe.  She moved down my legs and inserted her fingers in the waistband of my boxers.  She kissed my cock through the cloth and then smiled.

“There are things in life a woman needs.  These are not one of those things,” and she slowly pulled my boxers from me.   My boxers landed somewhere on the floor.

Pam straddled my legs and let her nipples play up and down my cock.  She leaned forward a bit more and let them glide across my body.  I was groaning for pity, but there would be none.

“You are too stressed, you need to relax more.  That’s why I’m here,” she mewed and dangled her tits just far enough from my lips.

“Would a taste of this help you relax?” her voice was so coy.

I wanted to flip Pam onto her back and shove my cock deep into her wet pussy, but I couldn’t move.  Pam had me under her spell, she owned me.

Pam lowered her lips to mine, as a slight hint of cinnamon teased my tongue.  I tried to lick her lips, but she sucked my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue searched my tongue and she had moved her pussy down to where my cock was barely separating her pussy lips.

“Pamela,” I panted, “you’re making me crazy.  You’re so damn hot,” I begged.

“Today you made me yours forever, tonight I am making you mine forever,”  I groaned as she slid my cock into her pussy.

“Now, isn’t that much better, more relaxing for my Man,” she whispered.  “He feels so good deep inside my warm body.” Her warm breath circled my neck, her perfume was seducing my brain.

“Now, my Lover.  Relax.”  She opened her robe and exposed her soft body to me. 

She removed the robe that made my cock throb.  Pam sat up and rocked back and forth on my cock.  Pam fondled her full tits and licked her nipples; she continued rocking on my cock.  Then she pinched her nipples and pulled on them, I was losing my mind.

She stopped and leaned back enough to slide her finger to her clit.  Pam moaned and she made circles on the little hard button.  Pam’s eyes closed, her tits rose and fell as her breathing became more rapid.  Her rocking had my cock bouncing off the inner walls of her pussy.

“Mark, Baby,” Pam was groaning, “you’re gonna make me cum, your cock is so hard and throbbing.  It feels so good in me.  Oh, yes, now,” Pam groaned and a stream of warm cum splattered my body.

I reached up and grabbed her nipples.  That pulled her forward so her clit was rubbing on my pubic bone.  Pam panted, yes pull them, I’m cumming so good,”.  Another stream of cum soaked my chest and my cock began to fill her pussy with cum.

Stream after stream of hot thick cum filled Pam’s pussy and her cum covered my chest.  I released her nipples and grabbed her hips.  I could now pump her pussy, Pam whimpered and collapsed on top of me.

“Mark,” her voice was weak and high pitched, “I love you so much,” she was panting.

I wrapped Pam in my arms and kissed her cheek.  Her pussy was still holding my cock captive so I could feel her muscles squeeze it.  I had one arm around her back, and my hand from my other arm held her ass cheek.

“Baby, I love you.  No one could love you like I do,” I whispered to her.  Pam moaned with happiness and squeezed me.

Pam rolled off of me and cuddled under my arm.  “Mmmm, where I always want to be,” she sighed.

Pam patted her pussy and said, “Yours,” then she kissed her ring and said, “Mine.”  She rested her head on my shoulder.

That’s how we fell asleep.

During the night, Pam and I found our spots.  She was lying on her side with her little butt against my stomach.  She was breathing nice and easy and now and then would sigh.  It was a warm comforting feeling.

I moved to get up and start the coffee, but my little lady mewed and started to wipe her eyes.  Pam looked at her ring and then reached behind her to see if I was still in bed.  She rolled over and smiled.

With a sleepy little girl voice, she said, “Good morning, my Lover.”

“Good morning, Sweetheart.  Did you sleep well?”  I pulled the covers down and kissed her tummy.  Pam giggled.

“Yes, oh yes.  I got to love on my Man, I spread my love all over him and he filled me with his love.  Oh, I slept very well.”  She pulled the covers up snuggled under them and giggled.

“I’ll start the coffee.  It looks like it is going to be a beautiful day.  Maybe we should get outside.  You and I know summer will be here in no time.”  I kissed her tummy through the covers.

With a push of a button, the day begins.  I was going to the bathroom, but Pam wasn’t in bed and the bathroom door was closed.  Worst case scenario, the backyard, but she was just coming out.

“Your turn, I don’t want you going in the backyard, Mr. Mark.”  Her hands were on her hips.  No bargaining here.

“You stand there with your hands on your hips and the fullness of your boobies is a sight to behold,”  I smiled.

Pam put her arms over her head.  “How’s this?”  she cooed.

I started to walk toward her and she jumped in bed.  She pulled the covers up and chuckled.  She was in a playful mood.  “Coffee now, coochie later, Lover,” she cooed.

I brought our morning coffee in.  As always, Pam snuggled close to me and we had the first sip together. 

“Baby, it’s a beautiful morning and the forecast is warm but with a breeze.  On the other side of town, there’s a little carnival at the fairgrounds that may be fun, or we can stroll along the pond and check out the food trucks. Or any other ideas you may have.”  I inhaled the aroma then sipped the dark brew.

“Mark, I would love to go to Main Street.  There is a shop there that I have never been in, but you have, my Lover.  I want to thank the people at the jewelry shop.  They had the perfect ring for you to give to me.  It means so much to me.”  Pam leaned over and kissed my cheek.

“Excellent, then how about lunch at the Kopper Kettle?  Maybe we can get a table outside, I think it’s too pretty to stay inside.  More coffee, Baby?”  I asked.

“Yes, please.  Can I wear my blue sundress safely?”  Like I said, someone is playful.

“At your own risk, Hot Pants,”  I gently felt her tit through the covers.

After that cup, we got up and straightened the bed covers.  We went to the kitchen Pam made some toast to go with the last coffee.  That should keep us for a couple of hours. 

I washed up the cups and the coffee pot Pam went to do her girl things in the bathroom.  It’s hard to believe since I gave her the ring I love her more.  In the bedroom got a pair of shorts and a golf shirt and the other necessary items.  I put on a pair of briefs, my socks, the shorts then my tennis shoes.

Pam came out of the bathroom in her sundress looking gorgeous.  I approached her, she smiled and we embraced.  As we kissed, I caressed her bare butt through the sundress.  Pam looked at me blushing, then coyly looked down.

“Something wrong, my Man?”  she teased.

“Yes, don’t forget your sandals,” she knew that’s not what I was thinking.

I started to go to the bathroom to shave, Pam sashayed around me, flaunting her dress high enough to expose just the bottom of her bare butt.  She stopped turned around and said, “Comments?”

“Yeah, how the hell am I supposed to shave shaking like this thinking about what is or isn’t under that pretty blue dress?”  I stood there looking at Pam.

“Here, Lover.  Maybe this will help,” she pulled down the top and shook her tits.

“Damn, woman.  Hey, remember when we got ahead of ourselves and you had whisker burn for two days?”  My defense.

“Go shave, go shave!”  Pam begged.  We both laughed.

We got to Tucker’s just as Cynthia was locking the door.  Pam hurried up to her, Cynthia turned to see Pam.

“Ma’am, I’m sorry, I see you going home, but I had to stop and tell you.  You showed my fiancé the perfect ring for me.”  Cynthia looked at Pam a little puzzled, then she saw me walking toward them.

“Ah, Mr. Morgan, a pleasure to see you again.  Even more of a pleasure to see the beautiful young lady you have chosen to be with you on your life’s journey.  I am so happy you are satisfied with the ring.”  Cynthia was all smiles.

“Oh, more than satisfied, I’m in Heaven.  Maybe we will be in and find a wedding band to match.”  Pam was so excited.

Cynthia winked at me, “I’m sure we can find something that pleases you.”

We said our goodbyes to Cynthia then headed down Main Street.  Pam did some window shopping and went into a few stores.  I kept some other guys company waiting on the benches provided.  She was on cloud nine. 

While driving by the pond, Pam saw one of our favorite food trucks. Mike’s Meat.  He has a great slogan:  You Can’t Beat Mike’s Meat.  Catchy huh?  Pam wanted one of his hot pastrami on rye, that sounded great to me.

We walked up to the truck, Mike was his happy-go-lucky self.  He is big on smiles and large on bullshit.

“Welcome to Mike’s Meat.  How do you want my meat?”  then came his hearty laugh.

“Two pastrami on rye, please, and how about a couple of colas to go with them?”  I replied.

“Gotchya!  Comin’ right up.”  Mike went to work.

When he was done, we had two sandwiches with a combined weight of a pound and a half of pastrami not to mention the Swiss cheese.  I handed the sandwiches to Pam and paid Mike.  I took the colas then we headed for the nearest bench.

Pam got comfortable on the bench and then handed me a sandwich.  When I handed her the cold drink her nipples got hard.  I stared at them, smiling.  Pam sat up and pushed them out, her nipples tried to poke holes in her dress.

“If I wasn’t holding on to my lunch, I would have given you a real good look, bad boy,”  she purred.

Pam couldn’t finish her sandwich so I wrapped it with the foil paper from hers and mine.  It was getting a little warmer, so the cold cola felt good going down.  Pam wanted to walk down the path, so hand in hand we strolled down the asphalt path. 

We saw others who were jogging, cycling, we saw one guy on a unicycle.  I would kill myself trying that.  When a couple walked by us pushing a pram, Pam looked at me and smiled.  She held my arm and pressed her head against it.

I looked across the pond and it appeared that we had walked half way around it.  We decided to traverse the rest of the path.  This side of the pond had more trees and shrubbery.  We could heard birds fussing in the bushes, a perfect birdie hotel. 

“Mark?  I have to tinkle,” Pam said with a shy look.  “The cola I guess.”

“Honey, there are rest rooms up ahead, can you wait that long?”  I’m a big help.

“No,” she whimpered.

“Okay, go behind those bushes, no one is coming.  Here is a napkin I saved take it with you.”  Pam took the napkin, too a couple of steps to the “hidden potty”  but yanked me with her.

Behind the bushes, Pam pulled down her top wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately. Her pressed her lips against mine again and rubbed my cock through my shorts.  Pam looked deep into my eyes as she unzipped my shorts and stroked my cock.

“Men can’t keep their hands of a woman, I can’t keep my hands off of my Man.  I love him when he’s sliding in and out of me.  Oooh, she gets so happy.  You’ve made me a nympho, I need your loving every day,” Pam knelt and sucked my cock.

She pulled the top of her sundress down and pushed my cock between her tits.  Every time the head would show, she would lick or suck it.  I was starting to pant and sweat, Pam had a way of taking control of me.

She stood up, turned around, and pulled up her dress.  She looked over her shoulder, her expression was pure sex.

“I want him, I want him now, Mark,” Pam said in a whisper.

Pam’s pussy was so wet, my cock slid deep into her.  Pam groaned as my cock filled her pussy.  I put an arm around her waist and the hand of my other arm massaged her swinging tit.  It felt as though her pussy was hugging my cock as it slid past her wet lips.

“Harder, Baby, now.  I’m – I’m cumming,” Pam begged.

I slammed my cock into her tender pussy, Pam mewed and pushed back against my thrusting.  She gave out a long low groan and her pussy squirted her cum over my balls and legs.

The feeling of her warm cum, triggered my balls.  They unloaded stream after stream of hot thick cum deep into her pussy covering her inner walls and dripping onto the ground.  Pam grabbed my arm for balance as she squirted the last of her cum on me.

My cock had one more load of sperm for her, and it strained to shoot it as far into her as the rest.  The sweat from my forehead dripped onto her back, my heart pounded in my chest and my breathing was almost out of control.

I could feel Pam’s chest grabbing for air and her back was dotted with drops of water and tiny bumps from our sex.  I pulled out of her and she put the napkin between her legs.  Pam turned around and sucked my cock using her tongue to search for any drops of cum that were not left in her pussy.

I pulled up my shorts and Pam adjusted her dress.  She looked at me with her loving blue eyes placed her head on my chest, and sighed.  She was a happy woman.

“I’m sorry I misled you,” Pam smiled.

“Anytime, Baby any time.  You sure can be a little vixen, and I love it,”  I said and we kissed.

Our walk around the rest of the pond brought us back to the car.  I helped Pam in, she made sure I could see her little blonde patch.  I closed the door and then got behind the wheel.  I looked over at Pam and sighed.

“You just said you love me in the most wonderful way, Mark.”  She put her head on my shoulder.

I drove home, but not in a hurry.

Departed Soul