I had known Daniel and Pam for over ten years and I considered them very good friends. But I do have to admit that I would have loved to get a whole lot friendlier with Pam if given the chance. Blonde, blue-eyed, five feet nine with a chest that probably came in at 36C. Unfortunately Pam was in love with Daniel and she never gave any indication that she would consider playing around.

I was sitting in the gate area at Detroit Metropolitan Airport waiting to board the flight home to Denver when a soft voice behind me said, "Hi there stranger" and I turned around to see Pam and her two boys standing there. She had taken the boys to visit their grand parents in Bay City and was returning to Denver on the same flight I was waiting for. She sat with me and we made small talk while the two boys ran up and down the concourse. I kept glancing at the clock as flight time came closer and closer without any of the boarding announcements being made and as an experienced traveler I knew that it wasn't a good sign. Finally they announced that the flight was being delayed for thirty minutes because of a maintenance problem. Thirty minutes later came another announcement that there would be a further delay because the aircraft would need to go to the maintenance hanger. I got up and went to the bank of phones behind the gate area and made a phone call and went back to sit down.

Half-hour later the announcement I had been expecting came - the flight was cancelled. It was too late to catch a flight on another carrier (they deny it of course, but that was the plan all along) so there was nothing for it but to get a room for the night. I saw a worried look on Pam's face and I asked her what was wrong. She said she couldn't afford a room, that she and the boys would have to stay and sleep in the boarding area. "I didn't expect this and I used the last of my money to take the boys on the boat to Boblo and the only credit card I have with me is maxed out."

I told her that there was no way I was going to leave her to sleep in the airport, "Dan would kill me if he found out I was here and didn't help you. Besides, I was expecting this to happen and to beat the rush I already called the Ramada and reserved two rooms."

The rooms turned out to be adjoining and after we had settled in I took her and the boys out to dinner. When we had eaten Pam let the boys go to the kids arcade so they could play and Pam and I went into the lounge for an after dinner drink. We made small talk for a while and then I noticed a band setting up.

"You know, of course, that you are going to have to pay a price for my helping you today."

Pam got the strangest look on her face and it hit me how she might have taken what I'd just said so I pointed over to where the band was setting up, "You are going to have to dance with me as soon as they start playing."

Her face relaxed and she smiled. We had two more drinks before the band started up and I led her out onto the floor. It wasn't the first time that I had danced with Pam, but it was the first time when Dan and my wife weren't around. We had a few more drinks, several more dances and then she said she needed to go and check up on the boys. I really didn't expect her to come back and so I began looking around the room to see if there were any unattached women. I found one sitting alone at a table in the back corner of the room and I was halfway out of my seat when I heard, "Ain't that just like a man. I'm not gone for ten minutes and he's ready to replace me."

I sat back down and gave Pam a sheepish grin and told her that I hadn't expected her back.

"You've got to be kidding! I've just spent two weeks cooped up with relatives and two rambunctious boys and you think I'm going to pass up a chance to relax and have a good time? I've put the boys to bed and outside of checking on them occasionally I expect to stay here, let you keep my glass full and my feet on the dance floor."

Just my fucking luck, I thought, everything in place to seduce her and her kids are here. Something must have shown on my face and Pam misread it. She glanced at the woman alone at the table and said, "Or am I going to cramp your style?"

I smiled back at her and smiled, "No sweetie, I'm yours for the night."

I'm not much of a drinker so after four drinks I switched to soda water, but Pam stayed with vodka tonics. We were on the floor for almost all of the dances and while the fast ones weren't much of a bother the slow ones were killers. On the slow ones Pam moved into me and it was impossible for her not to feel my erection. She didn't say a word, but she didn't back off either and I wondered if she was being a tease or if she'd a few too many vodka tonics. Either way I didn't care, she might have felt my cock poking her leg, but I had those magnificent 36C's pressed into my chest. We had just finished a fast number and I said that we needed to be calling it a night since we had an early flight to catch. The band struck up a slow number and Pam said, "Just one more please?"