Pleasuring Pamela (part 3)
A lot of guys like Tgirls and CDs because they see them as "easy" -- good for a quick lay or a blowjob. Some of them are sluts and want that too, but some just want a normal relationship. I enjoyed giving the girls I dated a wonderfully shared experience. I was about to encounter an entirely different sort of experience.
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I arrived home in time to clean up and get ready for work. I'm not sure I was good for much at work because Pamela was on my mind all day. I called her and she agreed that she would arrive at my place about 6pm. There was a nice Mediteranean restaurant I wanted to take her to.
After work I hurried home and cleaned up the house a bit in preparation for Pamela's arrival. She arrived promptly at 6pm and handed me a bottle of chardonay, which I set on a table while I attended to my first duty -- welcoming Pamela! We kissed for awhile in the doorway before I brought her in and she took a seat on the couch. Pamela was wearing a lovely flower print dress that I looked forward to removing.
I put the wine in the refrigerator and I returned to sit with Pamela. As we kissed I put my hand up her dress and she spread her legs, welcoming my advances. I was surprised to find that she had no panties, and I lovingly carressed her clitty, which quickly hardened from my attention.
"I can put on panties if you prefer," she said.
"I really appreciate your being so accessible for me," I replied, "but aren't you concerned that without panties to hold you in that you will show through your dress?"
"As long as I'm not hard it won't be a problem," she said, "and if I do get hard I may have to just hold my purse in front of me."
"I'm fine with you going without panties all the time," I returned, "and less if you feel comfortable doing so."
"If you suck me off now," she said, "I'll be ready again later tonight."
"Sounds good," I replied, "I want to make you cum as often as you can."
I got on my knees on the floor as Pamela lifted her dress, offering me her hard clitty.
I took her in my mouth and enjoyed how wonderful it felt! Pamela ran her fingers through my hair as I sucked her.
"Go slow -- just hold me in your mouth," she asked, "I want this to really last."
As she asked, I stopped sucking and just held her big clitty in my mouth. She was actually bigger than I was, but that didn't bother me -- I enjoyed every inch of it. I brought Pamela's legs over my shoulders and enjoyed the warmth of her inner thighs as we coupled so intimately.
We remained like that for at least half and hour, and Pamela said, "I'm ready now, please finish."
I sucked eagerly and soon she rewarded my efforts with her warm load. It was so wonderful for her to share herself in that manner -- I never wanted it to end!
I pulled off her and swallowed, as I watched her clitty shrink and a drop of cum form at the tip. I licked it up and continued to attend her in that manner until no more drops emerged.
"Now that you've had your appetizer," Pamela said, "I think it's time we go to dinner."
I pulled her dress down, covering her as I stood up and extended my hands to her. She took them and I pulled her to her feet. We kissed and then left for dinner.
"I'm glad to finally have a real boyfriend," said Pamela, "and I'm glad it's YOU!"
"What about the subs you have?" I asked.
"I will assign them to serve you as well," she said.
"I'm not really into domination," I said.
"But you wouldn't mind a nice blowjob, would you?" she asked.
"I suppose not," I said, "if you want to make them do it."
"I'll do that," Pamela agreed, "You deserve good blowjobs, and I don't suck."
"We can include your subs in our play if you like," I said.
We arrived at the restaurant and were seated. It wasn't very busy and we were seated at a nice private area where we could see a chef making flatbread. The aroma was delightful and soon a server brought us a basket of warm flatbread and some humous.
I order our dinners and we settled into conversation.
"How did develop such wonderful oral skills?" she asked.
"Some of it was natural," I said, "since I am drawn to kiss a girls intimate places, and the rest is practice."
"So how many girls have you practiced on?" inquired Pamela.
"I really haven't been keeping count," I confessed, "but probably several dozen."
"And I am the beneficiary of all your experience," she stated.
"It would seem so," I agreed, "and I am delighted to share that with you."
"You clearly enjoy giving oral," Pamela observed, "Where do you like pleasuring me the most?"
"I really like all of your parts," I confessed, "but I think I like your ass the best."
"You did a great job of arousing me with your tongue," she returned, "and I think you can plan on having your tongue in me quite often."
"All you need to do is raise your dress, and show me where you want me to kiss you, and I'll be right on it," I assured her.
I smiled as a sexy idea began to form in my mind. We finished dinner and walked out to the car. It was dark and the parking lot was not well-lit. I opened the car door for Pamela and said, "I want you to kneel on the seat with your feet out, leaning over the drivers seat."
"You're up to something," she said with a smile.
She knelt on the seat as I directed, her ass facing outward. I lifted her dress, exposing her bare cheeks. I leaned to her, spread her cheeks and kissed her deeply, making her squirm with delight. I rimmed her for about ten minutes and got up. "Ok," I said, "lets go back."
On the drive back Pamela unzipped me and took my cock out. She stroked me to erection and said, "You've got me all warmed up and will have to finish what you started."
"I'm prepared to do that, and more," I said.
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