"Pam you need to clean up! That's not how you do it!" Tim is exasperated.
"Ok…" Pam rubbed the towel on her arms. She rubbed them alternately and it is now red as she kept on running the towel in both arms.
"OMG do you want to skin your arms?" Tim took the towel from Pam; it is no longer warm. He took a deep breath and let out a sigh. He asked her emphasizing each word that he sounded angry, "do you want to sleep without cleaning up Pam?"
Tim is kneeling with just his left knee, if not for the towel and scenario he looked like a man about to make his proposal. Pam was looking straight into his eyes with head slightly tilted up as Tim is a tall guy. Standing side by side with him without her high heels, the tip of her head barely reaches his shoulder. Pam looked like a pitiful puppy. Without a warning she suddenly burst into tears and wrapped her arms around Tim's neck.
Tim was so surprised with her action that he almost lost his balance. He was able to hold on the center table on his left side to stop from falling and his right hand hooked on Pam's waist.
"Tim I am sorry! I did not mean it. I am really sorry. I acted stupid!" Tim was taken aback with her reaction. He just wanted her to clean up and be a little sober. He knew that she was crying so hard because his white long sleeves polo started to feel wet.
"Hush hush…" He gained his balance and straightened his back a bit. He patted her back with his left hand while his other hand is still hooked on her waist. "You don't need to cry!" He thought she is too drunk and became sensitive when he sounded like he is scolding her. He was attempting to release her so he can wash the towel and bring along warm water but Pam held him tightly.
"Don't be mad, I am sorry I wronged you. I am sorry I left without a word." Pam repeatedly recited these phrases while crying.
Tim froze with what he heard. He realized that Pam is being sorry for something else. He felt guilty, she may have recalled the past and associated what she saw with it. Now Tim felt like his shoulder is not just wet with tears but with her snot as well.
In a soft voice he said, "now stop crying, I am not angry at all. I just wanted you to clean up. You are too drunk. I'll get this towel soaked in lukewarm water, ok?" He talked to her like a kid getting pacified however Pam did not show any signs of letting go.
"No! I am not leaving you." She even moved to tighten her embrace. Tim lips curled, he felt like this is the Pam in her very early 20s.
He lifted Pam like a kid, with her legs wrapped around his waist. He carefully walked so as not to knock down anything on the way. He managed to wash the towel without even holding Pam as she clung to him like monkey. Since she has no plans of going down, Tim took her back to the living room. He stood and saw the door which he assumed is her room. Pam is no longer crying but she is still sobbing softly.
Through the light entering the room from outside, he figured out where the bed is. He slowly knelt to make her sit in the bed. He accidentally touched the lampshade on the side table, and it lit up. Amused, he touched it again and it went off. The lamp is triggered by touch, he never thought Pam would prefer this type of small furniture.
When he looked back Pam was seated but her skirt is lifted showing her boyleg. Tim had to swallow air with what is presented to him. Pam was just looking at him with puppy eyes. He needs to step away, it's a dangerous situation. However, before he could stand up, Pam once again threw herself on him.
Sensing that she is going to cry once more Tim said, "I am not leaving. Don't you cry!" He tried so hard to control himself. He made her sit on the bed. "How can you clean up if you do that." He softly run the towel on her face, neck ears and arms. He can no longer go any further than that as his body is having some reactions already. Rubbing her chest or legs and thighs will be a torture, he may lose his control. Once she is sober, she might think that he took advantage of her. Tim ended rubbing his face with the same towel he used with Pam to wake him up.
He put the towel on the side table and held one of her hand, "come on get your pajamas and change." Pam just held his hand but is not moving. "You can't sleep with those clothes."
Pam stayed still. Tim released her hand knelt very near her. Pam automatically spread her legs enclosing Tim. "If you keep on doing this, I will end up sleeping with you and you cannot leave me again!"
He run his big right palm on her thighs. He saw how she suddenly held her breath in, she still reacts the same.
"You cannot take back what you started Pam!" He kept on running his palm up and down her thigh. He moved his lips closer to her ears and said, "I can't hold it anymore hmmm." Pam quivered and left out a soft moan. This completely turned Tim on.
Tim turned to the other side inhaled the scent on her neck and whispered to her ears, "You cannot leave me again hmmm."
Pam answered back with, "hmmm".
He nibbled her earlobe while softly saying, "I didn't get an answer. Will you dare leave me again?"
Tim's tongue playing on her ears made Pam chuckled, but she still managed to say, 'I will not leave Tim again." She answered like a kid. Pam is taken back to the time that she was so submissive to Tim. Back then she let things happen with Tim leading her on almost everything.
Tim kissed Pam softly in her lips. He is going to lose his mind. After all those years, those lips are the only lips that gave him such immense pleasure. He withdrew from the kiss and cupped her face with both his two hands and said, "I missed this…" He then passionately kissed her again. This time his tongue was demanding, viciously intruding her mouth.