Chapter 8: Eroding Barriers

† March – June 2020.

It was just a few weeks after Pam started working with Nate that his resistance crumbled. Pam’s apartment was only a few blocks from their office. Their new routine became (on two mornings of every week) he would appear at her apartment door for “coffee.”

Sprawled across Pam’s bed, Nate groaned while Pam licked clean his shrinking cock. It was just 30 minutes after he arrived at her door.

“It’s crazy how you just, well, inflame me. Pam, how do you do it?”

“I thought you said my tits were the reason. All those words you’ve used: glorious, incredible, awesome, even stupendous.”

“All true. But it’s more than that. You’ve seen Julie, she’s beautiful, and she’s got great knockers, I believe they are ‘C’ cups. But every morning that I come here, I’m totally horny. I’m hard before you open the door, even.”

“Nate, I don’t know what to tell you. I’m horny too. You’re a beautiful man—so big and masculine. And you’re so affectionate. I just wish I had more time to cuddle like this. But now we need to get moving or we’re going to be late to the office.”

Those morning visits with Pam affected Nate in other ways. Unexpectedly, Nate became interested, or re-interested, in his wife.

Just a couple of weeks after Pam and Nate started having regular sex, Nate joined Julie in the shower. Turning on the second shower head made him just as soaking wet as she was.

“Wash your back?” Nate asked.

She was too surprised to speak; she simply nodded. With soapy hands, he massaged her muscles and ran his hands over all the skin he could reach. Apparently, he was using an expanded definition of “back” to include her ass.

Then he unexpectedly turned her around to face him. Soapy hands massaged her tits, first the left and then the right; her nipples hardened from the attention. Then his right hand moved downward.

First her navel, and then even further down. With a spurt of extra soap, he massaged her tangled triangle. Julie was getting more aroused by the minute. His left hand reached around her shoulders and pulled her against him while he kissed her firmly.

With his fingers now playing with her lower lips and his cock forced against her belly, she was already on the verge of an orgasm. Then his fingers started to fondle her clit and their tongues were playing—it was too much! She climaxed with a moan, and Nate kept a tight hold on her body with his arm to keep her from slippery body from sagging down towards the shower’s floor.

When her self-control returned, Julie had a suggestion.

“Let’s dry off and get back into bed. Please?”

He didn’t answer her directly, but he reached past her to stop all the spray. Then he left the shower, returned with a huge towel, and began gently drying her from neck to toe.