Perfect Timing (Closed for NewGame8)

Despite the fact that he did not want people staring at them as they hugged and kissed in the pool, Steven also wanted Pamela to know that he really cared for her and had no problem letting her, and others, know that he enjoyed being close to her. He kissed Pamela again, a little deeper, but nothing extreme before they decided to get out of the pool and head back to their lounge chairs.

Steven handed Pamela a towel so she could dry off and be able to reapply sunscreen. Once she had toweled off, Steven helped her with the sunscreen by once again applying it to her shoulders and back. When he was finished with Pamela, he put some on himself before laying his towel on the lounge chair. Before sitting back down, he looked over at Pamela and was amazed at just how good she looked. He was feeling really lucky to have met such a attractive, sexy woman on the cruise.

"I'll be right back Sun Goddess." Steven smiled at Pamela and walked around to the far side of the pool without telling Pamela where he was going. He returned several minutes later with two glasses in his hand. Sitting down on the edge of Pamela's lounger, Steven handed one of the glasses to her. "I know it is a little early in the day to have a drink, but I thought that we should toast our last full day together..... on the cruise ship that is. So, I didn't think that a mimosa would be too bad." He smiled at her before clinking his glass to hers. "Here is a toast to an amazing cruise with a fantastic, smart, and beautiful woman. Cheers."
 
Pam could sense that the little kisses and embracing each other did not bother Steven, she felt cared for and needed(not to mention wanted and desired). In the few short days they’d known each other, she had come to care for Steven and she hoped he felt cared for as much as she did.

When Steven kissed her a little deeper, she felt a smile spread across her lips and for a moment held him very tight to her. Breaking the kiss, Steven took her hand and they returned to their lounge chairs. Handing her a towel so she could dry off before adding a fresh coating of sunscreen to her parts she could not reach. His strong hands massaged the lotion in, she sighed deeply as he worked the lotion into her warm, tanned skin.

She lay on her side and watched Steven spread the sunblock on his skin, making sure he applied everywhere, smiling and thinking of how lucky she was to have met such an incredible man who she was very attracted to. Taking a big drink from her water bottle Pam lay back on her lounge chair and enjoyed the warm sun on her skin and also the wonderful company laying next to her.

"I'll be right back Sun Goddess."
Pam smiled as Steven excused himself, she watched him walk across to the other side of the pool and speak to a waiter. After a few minutes her returned with what looked like to be mimosas, he handed her a glass and smiled at her. “Steven, thank you! It’s never too early for a mimosa and it’s still brunch hours, this is perfect.” Cheers to an amazing cruise with an incredible, down to earth, smart and handsome man.” Mmmm, this is delicious.”
 
"This cruise would not have been any fun at all without you Pamela. From the first day, you helped me to make decisions that made it more enjoyable, and then, add in your company and I can't think of a more perfect vacation." He took another sip of the mimosa as his eyes moved over Pamela's wonderful body. As he did, thought of last night ran through his head.

Reaching for a towel, Steven placed it over his lap. He had to hide the arousal that the thoughts resulted in. He didn't want Pamela to think that was all he was about, and he did not want the other people sitting around the pool deck to see his big cock pressing against his bathing suit.

Setting his glass on the little table between them, Steven laid down on his stomach on the lounge chair. "I think I am going to get some more sun on my back. The front has been exposed more to the sun during the cruise. I think I need to balance it out." He looked at Pamela and smiled. "You, on the other hand, have the perfect tan, which is why you have been named my Sun Goddess."

While laying on his stomach, and facing Pamela, Steven dozed off. The feel of the sun on his body, and the total relaxation that he felt being in Pamela's company made him feel amazing. It was the perfect trip. It was just what he had needed. Actually, it was even more since he had such a connection with Pamela now.
 
"This cruise would not have been any fun at all without you Pamela. From the first day, you helped me to make decisions that made it more enjoyable, and then, add in your company and I can't think of a more perfect vacation."

“Steven, hearing that makes me happy. I’ve thoroughly enjoyed showing you around and helping you with everything and most importantly getting to know you and spend time with you. This has been the perfect vacation.” Pam smiled and reached across for Steven’s hand and gave it a squeeze. Behind her sunglasses she took in his wonderful body and thoughts danced through her pretty little head of last night.

Noticing Steven had placed a towel over a certain area of his body, her first thought was to ask him if he was okay, but then she grinned and figured he was remembering last night. It had been an amazing night with him and she felt a slow smile spreading across her lips.

“By the time we leave tomorrow your tan will have blended nice and you’ll be returning home with some great color. I love being your Sun Goddess, handsome. Pam put her chair down a little and enjoyed the sun shining down on her, scenes from the past week played out through her mind and made her smile spread so much, she thought her face would crack.

Pam couldn’t remember the last time she felt completely relaxed in a man’s company. The connection she’d formed with Steven was pretty much instant and she knew he felt the same, and what a wonderful connection it had grown into. They had amazing chemistry and they enjoyed being together and each other’s company, this cruise had been the best she’s ever taken.
 
He wasn't sure how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up it took him a minute to figure out where he was. When he saw Pamela laying next to him, he realized where he was, and smiled. He sat up and adjusted the lounger into a sitting position, and leaned back against it; the sun now shining onto his front after getting sun on his back while he slept.

After about 15 minutes, he looked over at Pamela. "Would you like anything Pamela? I need to get some water. This sun is really intense and I don't want to dehydrate." There was a light coating of sweat on his body that made Steven want to make sure that he stayed hydrated. He didn't want to pass out from the heat. That wouldn't be a good look.

"I can get you another mimosa if you would like, but I would insist that you drank some water also. I can't have you getting dehydrated. It wouldn't be a good way for you to spend the last day of the cruise." He smiled at her as he stood up; his eyes moving over her body in the sexy bikini. "damn, she is incredible," he thought. Steven went and got 4 bottles of water and 2 mimosas. It was a hell of a juggling act to get them all back, but he managed. After sitting the mimosas on the table between them, he handed Pamela a bottle of water. "Water first, then you can have the mimosa."
 
Pam was laying in Steven’s arms, his face was nestled in her wild mane of curly hair, his arms wrapped around her. They were just laying there, naked a light coating of sweat covering their body, enjoying the closeness and talking quietly. Every now and then he would tilt her face up towards his face and kiss her softly, he was about to whisper something to her when her eyes fluttered open….”Damn! It was a dream, why do we wake up when it’s so good.”

A few minutes later Steven looked over and asked her if she wanted anything. “Did you enjoy your nap?” You got some great color and no burn.” She smiled at him and said, “I will have a water please and whatever you’re having, handsome.” Yes, another mimosa would be lovely.” She loved the way he looked out for her, making sure she hydrated and put on sunblock and so much more.

Before he walked over to the bar, he smiled at her and just lingered there for a moment. She watched him carry 4 waters and 2 mimosas back to their chairs, she was impressed. Smiling as he approached, took the mimosa and a bottle of water from him.

"Water first, then you can have the mimosa."
Waiting for him to sit back down and place the other drinks on the table, she moved over to his chair and placed a kiss on his temple and thanked him. “Steven this week has been amazing and even that is an understatement. It has been perfect, and I look forward to spending time together when we arrive home.” She squeezed his hand before returning to her chair and took a big swig of her water.
 
Sitting on the lounge chair, looking at Pamela, Steven continued to think about how fortunate he was to have met Pamela on this cruise. He also was amazed that there was a prior connection between them in that he was a partner in the firm founded by her father, and they lived not that far apart. Was there a future for them? He had no clue, but he very much wanted to find out.

Oh, and yes, he wanted to spend more time exploring that hot body of hers. Did that make him a bad person? No, he didn't think so. She was beautiful and had a body that was incredible. Her breasts were wonderful, and her ass was perfect. Yes, he definitely wanted to spend more time up close and personal with her.

"So Pamela, since you are my personal cruise director, what do you have planned for us for our last night on the cruise? Of course, maybe I am assuming too much and perhaps you are interested in spending the last night alone, or with someone else." He smiled at her as he reached for the sunscreen. He applied more to his face, arms and chest as he waited for her response. "While you are thinking about it, would you like me to reapply to your back and shoulders?
 
Pam was enjoying the warm sun shining on her face and body, she sat there with what she felt to be a smile from ear to ear, thinking about how amazing the past few days had been and better than the last. She had only met Steven briefly at one of her fathers big parties, but that was so long ago. What did the future hold for them? It was unclear but she hoped there would be much more time spent with him.

The chemistry between them was off the charts and unlike anything she’d ever experienced before. She was intoxicated by him, couldn’t get enough of him, but it was so much more than physical, it was perfectly clear he was attracted to her but she was hesitant to go past that, as she did not want to assume after all he’d been through the past year.

Of course, maybe I am assuming too much and perhaps you are interested in spending the last night alone, or with someone else."

At first, Pam turned towards Steven and smiled when he asked her what she had planned for them tonight being it was their last night before leaving tomorrow. She felt her smile slowly fade at the sound of his words and she was thankful her eyes were hidden behind her sunglasses. She felt the hurt and sting about how maybe she’d want to spend the night with someone else, rather than get upset she handled it without her voice breaking. “ You know what, I think I’ve had too much sun, I all of a sudden don’t feel that great and I think I’m going to go lay down for a bit and finish packing. If you’d like to spend some time later, you know where to find me.” Giving him a quick peck on the cheek, she started back towards her cabin, once safely inside she laid her stuff down and felt her heart sink. “You let your walls down and he picked up on it….fuck.”

Pam opened up her sliders and stepped outside and just stared out on the horizon, his words stung. If he truly thought that way, maybe here was no future for them. Taking a deep breath and wiping away a few tears she went inside and looked for some ibuprofen, taking 2 with a gulp of water and laying down.
 
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Steven watched in shock as Pam got up and walked away. He realized that maybe his little joke had not been taken that way by Pam. He thought that he should go after her, but his body didn't react. "Damn it, You need to realize that she does not know you that well yet. She doesn't understand that you say things jokingly sometimes when you are feeling a certain kind of way."

After a few minutes, he put on his t-shirt, collected his things and headed inside. He went to his cabin and sat down for a second. He knew he should go to Pamela's cabin and talk to her, but he was afraid that she wouldn't listen.

Eventually, he made the decision to go to talk with Pamela. He walked to her cabin and knocked lightly on the door. He waited a few minutes and there was no answer to his knock. He knocked again, a little harder, but not aggressively. "Pamela, it is Steven.. can I talk to you, please?" Once again, there was no answer at the door.

He thought about trying the handle, but he knew that would not be appropriate. So, Steven knocked one more time. "Pamela, please talk to me. I know I hurt you, but it was not my intention. Please let me explain." Still, Pamela didn't come to the door. Dejectedly, he walked back to his cabin. After a few minutes, he decided to go up to the poolside bar and have a drink. He sat down and ordered a margarita; thinking about how he had screwed up what had been a great vacation.
 
Pam must’ve fallen into a deep sleep, however it hadn’t been for long, maybe about 30 minutes or so. She wiped her eyes and realized she hadn’t eaten since breakfast and she was starving, the bar downstairs served small appetizers and salads, perhaps she’d get a drink too, her final one of the cruise. Choosing a simple black sundress and a pair of flip flops and walked quietly down to the bar. Steven was crossing her mind, what if he’d only been teasing, she still didn’t know him very well, but the words stung and brought back some bad memories.

Walking into the bar, the first person she saw was him, he looked sad and just stared at his drink in front of him. Right before she woke up from her short nap, she thought she had heard some knocking on her door and a voice but she was half asleep. Putting her head down and walking slowly over towards Steven, she sat down on the chair beside him and placed her hand on his shoulder. “I was hoping I’d find you here.” Pam said quietly.

He was holding a lot of emotion behind his eyes, but when he saw her standing next to him, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at her and took her in his arms.
 
Standing up to take Pamela in his arms, Steven whispered to her, "I am really sorry Pamela. Sometimes I joke when my emotions get in the way and I don't know what to really say. Although we have had a great time together, we really don't know each other that well, and I should not have joked like that. I had no intention of hurting you in any way."

Steven held her close. He was really happy that she had come over to him. It showed that she was open to discussing what had happened earlier. "When I knocked on your door and called to you and you didn't answer, I didn't think that you were going to give me the opportunity to explain."

He pulled the seat out next to him. "How about a mimosa and something to eat. Neither of us have eaten this morning and a mimosa would be a nice drink to have while we wait for the food to be delivered." Steven called the bartender over and ordered Pamela a mimosa. Then he asked what Pamela wanted to eat.
 
When Steven took her in his arms and held her close, they just stood there quietly for a few minutes, he apologized to her and told her that he jokes sometimes when emotions take over, she knew exactly where he was coming from. “Steven I appreciate the apology, being in the field I am in I have seen it a lot, it’s almost like a defense mechanism of sorts when emotions take hold. I completely understand and I know we haven’t known each other that long to understand some of the things we do, but I’d really like to continue to know more about you.”

He pulled her tighter to him and sighed when she told him she knew he had no intentions of hurting her. "When I knocked on your door and called to you and you didn't answer, I didn't think that you were going to give me the opportunity to explain."
Pam smiled softly at him, “I laid down and dozed off for about 30 minutes or so, but as I was waking I do think I heard some light knocking and a voice, but by the time I realized it, you had gone.

Pam happily sat down when Steven pulled out her chair for her and asked her if she would like a mimosa and some food. “A mimosa and some food would be wonderful, thank you.” They both looked over the menu, she decided on a vegetable omelette with some fresh fruit on the side and some wheat toast.
 
While Pamela looked over the menu, Kevin decided that all he wanted was the mimosa and a fruit plate. He raised his glass to Pamela. "To mending fences with the beautiful woman who has made this trip so amazing." They clinked their glasses and each took a sip.

"So, Pamela, what do you have in store for us for the remainder of the day? If I know you, you have/ had something in mind for us to do on our last day on the ship. When we wake up tomorrow, we will be getting off the ship, so, I know you want this cruise to end with a bang."

He looked into her eyes and sipped his mimosa while he awaited her answer. He understood that there was still a lot for him to know about Pamela if this relationship that started on the cruise was going to continue, but he already knew that she was a planner. It seemed like she wanted to know exactly what to she wanted to do, in advance. Once they were back home, and he was more comfortable in his surroundings, he hoped to introduce her to some spontaneity.. but that would have to wait until he knew her better.
 
Pam changed her mind and ordered a grilled chicken Caesar salad, it was close enough to noon and she felt it would be better for her, besides once she arrived home she planned to work out till she dropped the few pounds she was sure she had put on this week. She smiled and clinked her glass with Steven’s, “To mending fences and I’ve had an amazing time getting you to enjoy yourself. I can’t even tell you how much I’ve enjoyed myself.”

"So, Pamela, what do you have in store for us for the remainder of the day? If I know you, you have/ had something in mind for us to do on our last day on the ship. When we wake up tomorrow, we will be getting off the ship, so, I know you want this cruise to end with a bang."

Pam smiled and looked at Steven. “Well I hope you’re not disappointed when I tell you I didn’t plan anything for us. I usually don’t plan anything for the last day, but the ship does have a jazz club aboard, I don’t know if you’re a fan, but would you like to go?” Pam was feeling a little sad that the cruise was coming to an end, but she was looking forward to going home and being able to get to know Steven better.

She got lost in his gaze, he had amazing eyes. There was so much she wanted to know about him, he probably thought she had no spontaneity about her and planned every detail about her life. She hoped that as they continued to get to know each other, he’d see she enjoyed spur of the moment road trips and other things that were not planned. After her dad died, she realized that life was too short and not everything needed to be planned.
 
Pam smiled and looked at Steven. “Well I hope you’re not disappointed when I tell you I didn’t plan anything for us. I usually don’t plan anything for the last day, but the ship does have a jazz club aboard, I don’t know if you’re a fan, but would you like to go?”

Although he was a little surprised that Pamela did not have a plan for the last day of the cruise, he liked that she came up with something for them to do. "Well, I am not a big fan of jazz, but I don't hate it, either. Of course, I am a fan of anything that I can do with you." Steven smiled at Pamela when he saw her face light up.

He took another drink as their food arrived. They talked quietly as they ate; relating to each other just how much they had enjoyed their time together on the cruise. Their time together had been pretty damned amazing, and they both expressed a desire to see how things progressed after the cruise was over. Since they lived fairly close to one another, they both wanted to give it a shot.

When they finished eating, they walked back toward their cabins holding hands. As they passed his cabin, Steven asked if Pamela wanted to come in and sit on the balcony for a while... or just hang out in his room.
 
Pam listened as Steven told her that he was neither a fan or hater of jazz music. “You know, it’s not for everyone. When I was first introduced to it, it took me awhile to appreciate it and enjoy it. Every once in awhile, some of my friends or my sister will want to go to this nice little jazz place in the city. We could just spend the rest of the evening relaxing and I’d be completely up for that.” When he told her he was a fan of anything that he could do with her, she felt a big smile spreed across her face.

They talked quietly as they ate, she was happy to hear how much he enjoyed himself and how grateful he was that she came along and helped him get out of possibly spending most of the cruise in his cabin staring at the walls. Steven had told her that every chance he had over the past 4 days and she loved hearing it. After they finished with their meal, they started back to their cabins, he took hold of her hand as they made their way.

She was looking forward to seeing things progress between them once they arrived home, she loved his enthusiasm on wanting to get to know her better. When they arrived in front of his cabin he turned to her and asked if she would like to sit on the balcony or just hang for a bit. “I’d love to.”
 
Steven opened the door to his cabin and allowed Pamela to walk in first. He followed her inside and closed the door behind them. Following Pamela, they walked out onto the balcony. The weather was beautiful and there was nothing but ocean for as far as the eye could see. They sat down and just stared out at the horizon for a short while.

After a few minutes, Steven went inside and grabbed two bottles of water. He returned to the balcony and handed one to Pamela. "You have to keep that wonderful body hydrated Pamela. You don't want the heat to cause your body to shut down." He smiled at her and took a drink from his bottle of water.

"So, Pamela, what time do you think we should go to the jazz club? I am willing to go whenever you want and stay as long as you want." He smiled at her. Steven wanted Pamela to know that he was happy spending time with her and would spend as much time with her as she wanted.
 
After walking into Steven’s cabin, Pam stepped out onto the balcony, she couldn’t have asked for better weather for their last day. “Have you ever seen anything so beautiful?” Pam looked out on the horizon, the sun high in the sky and nothing but miles of ocean. She stood there quietly, getting lost in her thoughts, it saddened her that the past 4 days flew by and the cruise was coming to an end.

Pam noticed that Steven had gone inside, so she sat down in one of the chairs and stretched her legs out. She was still lost I thought when he returned, she didn’t hear him at first when he offered her a water. “Thank you, kind sir for long looking out for my body’s well being.”Pam smiled at him and gave him a wink. “I’ve actually had that happen and it was not pretty, thankfully I only needed some if fluids before it got too bad.” Now for the most part I carry a water bottle with me everywhere I go.” She smiled at him softly and took a big drink of her water.

“So, Pamela, what time do you think we should go to the jazz club? I am willing to go whenever you want and stay as long as you want."

Pam was thrilled when Steven asked her what time she wanted to get to the jazz club, it made her happy he was willing to go, even though he wasn’t much of a fan. “How about 7, we can go for about an hour or so and then relax for the rest of the night since it’s our last night, how does that sound?” Giving him a big smile, she leaned over and gave him a soft kiss.
 
"...we can go for about an hour or so and then relax for the rest of the night since it’s our last night, how does that sound?”

Steven listened as Pamela talked about going to the club. When she leaned over to kiss him, he pulled her into his lap and returned her kiss; a little deeper than her original soft kiss. Then, he held her in his arms as she sat in his lap. "Pamela, we don't have to put a time limit on it. If we are having a good time, we can stay longer. In fact, we can stay all night if you want. It is our last night together..."

Steven paused there. He could see Pamela's eyes widen. "... on the cruise. Once we get off the cruise we will have to figure out how we are going to continue what we have started here on the cruise. It may take a little work, but I feel positive about it happening."

He kissed Pamela again. He knew that his hesitation made her heart stop for a moment. Steven was just being his normal self, and he wanted Pamela to see the real him. He had not, however, paused as long as he might have if he had known Pamela longer. he did not want to upset her again, but he wanted her to see that joking around was part of who he was.

While they kissed, Steven's hand moved from Pamela's hip and cupped her firm breast. He caressed it lightly as their kiss deepened. He loved her body and wanted to spend as much time exploring it as possible. That included the time after they left the cruise ship. In his eyes, Pamela was the complete package.. smart, great personality, beautiful and sexy. Yes, he could get used to being with her.
 
When Steven reached over and pulled her into his lap and kissed her and let his lips linger and tongue wander a little deeper than her initial soft kiss, she could feel herself smiling and sighing into their kiss. “Have I told you how amazing I think you are, because you are you know.” She smiled at him, enjoying and cherishing their last night on the cruise.

"Pamela, we don't have to put a time limit on it. If we are having a good time, we can stay longer. In fact, we can stay all night if you want. It is our last night together..."

Pam listened to Steven tell her they could stay the whole night at the jazz club if she so desired, she had her legs stretched over his lap and her arms around his broad shoulders. She felt her eyes widen at his words and the hesitation, she quickly caught on he was teasing her again. Pam wanted to continue to know him better and all his ways of humor and so much more, she had no doubt he wanted to know new things about her too as they continued to find out more about each other once they were home.

“I don’t think it will be difficult at all, we just have to take our time getting to know more about each other and yes, it will take time. I also feel very, very positive about it happening.” They just sat there enjoying each other’s company, listening to the waves and him holding her close to him. “Steven I love your sense of humor, I think it’s very attractive trait and I look forward to getting to know more about the real you.”

She sighed deeply when he kissed her again, she could definitely get used to this with him. Not only was he smart, he was kind, funny, caring and incredibly sexy, he made her feel desired, wanted and needed like nobody had ever done before. When he thought that he had messed things up with her, he tried to fix it and he wouldn’t be happy until he did so, that told her a lot about him.

Pam moaned into their kiss as he cupped her breast, his touch melted her every time he touched her. He made her body tingle from head to toe and not just in a sexual way, just being around him made her feel incredible, she could definitely get used to being with him.
 
As they continued to kiss, Steven began caressing Pamela's breast through her top. As he continued to caress her wonderful breast, he felt her nipple pressing hard through her top into the palm of his hand. He let his thumb brush over the hardening nipple as the kiss deepened.

He Steven continued to caress her breast and play with her nipple through her top, he swallowed Pamela's moan into the kiss. He wasn't sure if this was going to lead to anything more today, but one thing was for sure, he enjoyed, holding, kissing and caressing Pamela and would continue as long as Pamela would let him.

They broke the kiss, and each of them took a deep breath as they looked each other in the eye. Despite the kiss being broken, Steven did not remove his hand from her breast. He continued to caress it, and even gave the nipple a hard, little pinch before smiling at Pamela. "Oh, I am sorry. I hope that didn't hurt Sun Goddess."
 
Their kiss continued to grow with passion and depth. Pam could feel her arousal climb higher and higher, oh what this man did to her, even by just being near her. Her nipples were standing at attention as Steven continued to caress them and let his thumb brush over it. They were both moaning deeply into the kiss.

Pam loved being in his arms and sitting in his lap, she wasn’t sure where this was leading but she was content in where she was in the moment. She felt this was right where she belonged and could get used to being in Steven’s arms and better yet, his lap. Their kiss grew with passion until he broke it and gave her neck, earlobes and collarbone some attention also.

He brushed her hair behind her ear as they gazed into each other’s eyes, each of them taking a deep breath. Steven’s thumb still brushing across her stiff nipple and out of nowhere gave it a hard little pinch and smiled at her. "Oh, I am sorry. I hope that didn't hurt Sun Goddess."

Heyyyy, are you trying to bruise the twins?” Pam giggled to let him know she was teasing. She pulled him to her and wrapped her arms around him, without a word she let her one hand slide down his back and gave his wonderful ass a hard little pinch.
 
"I would never try to bruise your beautiful breasts Pamela. If you want, I can give them a kiss to make them better." Steven smiled at Pamela and then playfully jumped when she pinched his ass. "Hey, are you getting fresh with me?"

He pulled Pamela back close to him and kissed her again, deep and passionately. In his mind, he could not get enough of her. He had thoroughly enjoyed how much time they had spent together on the cruise, and he wondered how things would work out between them when there was some distance between them and they were not together every waking moment.

"So, about those kisses on the twins... do I need to kiss them to make sure they are alright, or will they be okay without my lips on them?" Steven smiled at Pamela and then, teasingly, started to lift her top up; exposing the skin of her tummy... wondering if she would stop him before her bra-covered breasts came into view.
 
"I would never try to bruise your beautiful breasts Pamela. If you want, I can give them a kiss to make them better."
I know you wouldn’t. Oh really?” Pam turned around in his lap to face him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. “You can kiss them whenever and as often as you’d like.” She laughed when he playfully jumped and asked her if she was getting fresh with him. She looked at him with a straight face and a raised eyebrow, “ Perhaps…that’s not a problem is it?” He broke into laughter and pulled her into a kiss, not a full on kiss, but a lingering one.

She had really come to enjoy being around him everyday, the thought about not being able to see him as often, even though they were just across town from each other made her mind wander. He had such an amazing effect on her and she couldn’t get enough of him. She loved the way he held her in his arm and on his lap, it made her feel needed, wanted and desired.

"So, about those kisses on the twins... do I need to kiss them to make sure they are alright, or will they be okay without my lips on them?"

“Hmmm, I seriously think they need to be kissed, you should make sure they are okay, don’t you think so?” Pam stared into Steven’s eyes, she knew he was mesmerized by her alluring hazel eyes. He stared right back into hers as he began to lift her top up, she knew he was testing her to see if she would stop him.
 
“Hmmm, I seriously think they need to be kissed, you should make sure they are okay, don’t you think so?”

Steven smiled at Pamela. He saw that as an invitation to continue what he was doing. He continued moving her top higher, and then decided to just take it off of her. After removing her top, Steven kissed along the top of her breasts as he caressed them through her bra. Her erect nipples pushed through the material of the bra and he played with them with his fingers.

He felt Pamela lean into his hands as he played with her breasts. Steven moved his lips from the top of her breasts to her lips. The kiss began as a soft one, but gradually got deeper and more passionate. When Pamela pressed her body into him even harder, Steven moved his hands to her back and let his fingertips to move up and down her spine.

There was no doubt that he was falling for Pamela. It had been an intense time together for them on the cruise, but he was determined to make things work between them when they got home. No, they would not be spending all day every day with each other, but he was determined to make sure they spent as much time together as possible.

As his fingers moved up her spine, they came in contact with Pamela's bra. He played with the clasp, teasingly. Then, broke the kiss and whispered, "I don't think you want to show off the twins out here. Would you like to go inside?"
 
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