In so many cases, a prey is caught unaware of its predator's attack. This is exactly where Pam is standing. Tim cupped her face and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Pam playfully returned the soft kiss back to Tim. This set the lamp's heat higher than high.
Tim kissed her back again. It was gentle while nibbling her lips. He did this for a moment until his tongue started intruding her mouth. Although they kissed before he never went as far as French kissing her. He would nibble or gently suck her lips, that was the farthest. Today, Tim is like a pre-heated oven. The fire inside has been constant.
Tim finally caught her tongue. He was sucking and tasting it at the same time. Tim was her first kiss; it was natural for her to just take his lead. She knows that it's common for couples to kiss. She gave his back a quick tap so he could release he, she was breathless.
"Pim…" he rested his face on her shoulder.
Pam was still gasping when she felt his lips on her ears. He was playing with her ears, nibbling and kissing. Even her forehead is probably having goosebumps. The trail of kisses falls into her neck. Pam moaned. She seemed to be in trance, lost that she did not notice she is now the ones leaning behind the table.
Tim kissed her again, this time it was more passionate, deep like imprinting himself to Pam. He is so fired up that his hands began roaming around her body. His right hand landed in her bosom, circling and kneading her left boob. Pam could only let out a grunt objection on the vicious attach. However, she is now a moth that has been completely lured by the flame.
The cotton dress she is wearing is loose. The cut was similar to a maternity dress only it was knee length. Tim is easily able to slip both his hands inside without undressing Pam. Now his hot palms are touching her waist and tracing her back up and down. The dress is lifted resting on Tim's forearm. His lips are unwilling to part with hers. In one stroke the bra has been loosened, at first Tim was tracing her little boobies. The size of which is just right her for her small figure. When he touched and played with her nipples, she could not help but call his name for as long as he was playing with it.
Tim was totally turned on he doesn't know if there is turning back. His desire was completely released like a raging bull. His hand alternately kneading her breast. Kissing her neck, ears and lips in cycle. Tim hands landed on her thighs, it caused multiple jolts in her stomach. She was holding her breath, unable to look directly at Tim's eyes that were tenderly gazing her. He showered her face with little kisses. The hands that was running through her inner thighs found its way in her innermost underwear gently squeezing her butt. His hand moved to the front and tried to feel the surface of her most intimate part. His index finger tracing the vertical line that leads to that sensitive and untouched part.
Pam has buried her face on Tim's chest. Her cheeks burning red, she can only bite her lower lips to contain the sensation that was very new to her. She is probably running a high fever now. She wanted to say stop and no but only moans and her calling his name could be heard in the little room.
"I am going to let you look down on me," he uttered in a lustful tone, sucking her ears before hooking both sides of her panties dragging them down as he kneels in front of her. This caused both Pam's leg to tremble. Without the table supporting her lower back she could have fell together with her underwear.
From outside her dress, Tim face dive in between her legs. Rubbing that part with his nose, sniffing and planting small kisses.
"Baby look at me..." Tim's head is still rest near her chest if he would be straightening his back but because he is face to face with her private part down south, Pam will be looking down at him.
Hearing this Pam covered her face, trying to keep her two legs together and stable. "What are you doing Tim?" her voice is now trembling as well. She is so embarrassed. How can he randomly sniff on that part? Isn't he disgusted? Now she finally understood what he meant by 'look down at him'.
Even with the clothes still on top, Tim continued to kiss and rub with his lips that part while saying "look at me Pim…" He glanced at her wanting to pull her hands down.
In her muffled voice, "No, I don't want to"
Tim smiled and said to himself 'let's see if you can keep those palms on your face.'
True enough he suddenly slipped his head under the dress.
"Ahhh..." Pam was caught off guard.
She tried to grab his head only to grab her dress and in turn pressed Tim even harder in between her legs. She felt like getting electrocuted her, back naturally arc forward. When she finally managed to pull up her dress, her legs are slightly parted, and Tim is now directly kissing and using his tongue to play with her.
She instinctively grabbed his hair not knowing if she really wanted to pull him away, she just moaned. Her body has betrayed her. The intense pleasure reached its peak her body melted. Tim stood up to pull up some tissue to wipe his face and gently clean her up. Pam felt so weak and consumed that when he touched her to wipe her, she quivered. She has never felt anything any thing like this before. It as if all the types of emotions were felt in one go.
Tim hugged her and kissed her head. He knows that he cannot take this thing any further. It's enough for now that she gave her such pleasure. No one can ever take Pam away from him.
The day before Tim's departure, Pam stayed the night with him. After the very intimate moment they shared, they were closer than ever. They have just finished packing, Pam sat in the corner edge of the bed looking at Tim dragging the trolley to the side of the room. He then sat beside her. He tucked some loose hair behind her ears and said in soft low voice, "I would be counting nights to see you again."
"I am going to miss you too." With this said, Tim pulled Pam to his lap. Pam adjusted herself with her legs spread side to side hugging him around his neck and buried her head in one side of his shoulder.
"Baby if you keep in this position, I don't think I can go to Japan tomorrow. It is likely that you cannot get to work either."
Pam immediately stood up in front of Tim feeling something that poked her in between her legs. Her face all red, she was reckless.
Tim laughed at her and hugged her waist burying his face in her stomach. They stayed in the same position for God knows how long. When two people are in love, they just want to be attached with each other.