{"id":9329,"date":"2010-09-28T22:52:12","date_gmt":"2010-09-28T22:52:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/alexsuze.com\/?p=9329"},"modified":"2010-09-28T21:02:55","modified_gmt":"2010-09-28T21:02:55","slug":"pam-and-steve-part-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alexsuze.com\/?p=9329","title":{"rendered":"Pam And Steve &#8211; Part 2"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft\" style=\"margin: 5px;\" title=\"Wet Breasts\" src=\"\/images\/wet-breasts.jpg\" alt=\"Wet Breasts\" width=\"250\" height=\"250\" \/>\u201cI didn\u2019t know you smoked.\u201d Said Pam<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t.\u201d Replied Steve. \u201cWell I had stopped. But I needed one today.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, I\u2019m sorry it\u2019s my fault \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s not your fault that I have no will power. I\u2019ll have a couple, realise I smell like an ash tray and bin the rest of the packet.\u201d He laughed. \u201cThe hit\u2019s great when you haven\u2019t smoked for a while but the smell and the coughing in the morning I can do without.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI shouldn\u2019t have asked you to \u2026 well you know.\u201d Pam said meekly.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI enjoyed it. I\u2019ve never done anything quite like that before and you told me what to expect and that you didn\u2019t want anything more. OK, it was difficult to stop my self asking for more but that\u2019s my problem. You can\u2019t help being a sexy lady.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Pam blushed and turned away.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou are sexy. You\u2019re just a bit strange.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAw, thanks!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Steve cocked his head to one side. \u201cHmmm?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOK, I\u2019ll give you that one.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHow about dinner. I promise not to smoke. No strings, just to make me feel better.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTonight, pick me up at eight.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>~~~<\/p>\n<p>Steve swirled the red wine in the ridiculously large glass. \u201cThis isn\u2019t so bad, is it?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo it\u2019s very nice, thank you for bringing me here. I\u2019ve walked past it dozens of times and never even noticed it was a restaurant.\u201d She bit her lip, considering if she should speak her mind and if he was ready for what she had to say. \u201cI want you again. Like last night.\u201d He felt her foot stroke his calf through his trousers.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh. I thought you didn\u2019t do foreplay.\u201d Her foot stopped moving for a moment and then continued its slow rubbing.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t.\u201d Said Pam seemingly puzzled. \u201cIt just felt right.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>~~~<\/p>\n<p>The night went as it had previously, Steve burying himself in her cleavage, this time framed in a white blouse and thoughtfully front-fastening light blue bra. She came even more quickly this time. He hardly had time to get into the sucking of her nipples before her body arched and her stifled shrieks signalled her orgasm.<\/p>\n<p>He watched her for a moment, reclined on the sofa, eyes closed and with a satisfied smile on her face. He pulled himself to his feet but instead of heading to the bathroom he opened his mouth to speak. He knew what he wanted to say but she had told him what he wanted was off limits so he shut his mouth again.<\/p>\n<p>Pam opened her eyes. &#8220;Are you going to take care of yourself?&#8221; She asked in a soft apologetic voice.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I suppose I was.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Sit down, do it here so I can watch.&#8221; She pulled herself into a sitting position.<\/p>\n<p>Surprised he unzipped himself and pulled out his hard penis before sitting down. &#8220;I thought you didn&#8217;t get off on anything but your boobs?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t but wouldn&#8217;t you like me to see you cum?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Steve started to masturbate, with fingers wrapped around his shaft he toyed with himself for her. Her boobs were now half covered by her blouse which had fallen over them but if was only moments before she reached inside to pinch her own nipples, exposing her soft mounds to his gaze. She was enjoying this more than she realised, fondling herself wasn&#8217;t just for his benefit.<\/p>\n<p>He wanted to cum on her tits. No he wanted to fuck her but he would have made do with a tit wank. However both were out of the question, he knew that so encouraged himself with the site of her fingers caressing her breasts while he brought himself closer and closer to climax.<\/p>\n<p>Pam was enraptured by the sight of his soft skin sliding across the hard shaft of his cock. The smooth head of his penis appeared and disappeared inside his foreskin. It was shiny now, lubricated with the clear fluid that always precedes ejaculation and it glistened in the low lights. Her aroma had now made its way between her legs, hot and female in a deeply animal way. They could both smell it and were excited by its potent and honest declaration of her carnality.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Aaah!&#8221; The orgasm caught him unawares and rather than extend the pleasure any longer he was forced to slowly stroke his cock in time with rhythm his body now dictated. A tiny fountain of viscous white semen erupted and splattered onto his hand. He was lost in his own pleasure but was sure he heard Pam gasp.<\/p>\n<p>The warm glow of his climax faded and he became aware of Pam beside him. &#8220;I enjoyed that.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So did I.&#8221; Chuckled Steve. Just not as much as I might have enjoyed you he mused.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cI didn\u2019t know you smoked.\u201d Said Pam \u201cI don\u2019t.\u201d Replied Steve. \u201cWell I had stopped. 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