A Rising Storm

The storm was going crazy. Things were blowing and banging around the neighborhood. They could hear things as the storm blew them down the street. Items were heard crashing against the side of the house and against the garage. Yea, it was crazy.

Tim was a little surprised at Pam's question. Yes, he had said he was with a beautiful woman. Why was she questioning him about saying that?

"Yes Pam, I do. I think you are a very attractive woman. I am sorry if I was being inappropriate saying it. I really didn't mean anything by it. It was just meant as a compliment." Tim was backpedaling a little. Did she feel he said it for a reason other than as a compliment? Did she think he was trying to get something by saying she was beautiful? The truth was that he found her to be very attractive, and sexy. He had thought about possibly asking her out after the storm was over and their lives got back to normal. Now, he wondered if she felt insulted by what he said.
 
As Pam and Tim sat quietly in the dimly lit living room, only the sounds of the wind howling and debris flying everywhere outside, she noticed a look of confusion on Tim’s face, it must’ve been the question she had just asked him. She could tell his anxiety level was also rising from the storm, if only there was a way to ease his anxiety….

She sat upright and placed her hand over his, “Tim, It’s not inappropriate at all, in fact I’m both flattered and very touched by your compliment, it’s just….well, it’s been a long time since anyone has called me beautiful, other than my parents. I’ve been out of the loop for quite awhile, and when you called me beautiful just now, it really made me smile. As a matter of fact, if you get really close, you’d probably be able to see a hint of a blush on my face.”
 
Tim listened to Pam talk about having been out of the loop for a while. Then he leaned in closer to her. "Yes, I can definitely see a little bit of a blush going on right now."

He smiled at her. "I think you have been spending too much time with work. If you have been out of the loop it means one of two things. Either the guys around here are really stupid and don't recognize beauty or you just haven't been going out and showing them how attractive you are."
 
Pam could feel her heartbeat quicken, when Tim moved his face only inches from hers. He teased her about seeing a bit of a blush on her cheeks. Damn, he was so handsome, but that was the cherry on top, he was kind, funny, smart and so much more. She giggled quietly when he mentioned seeing her blush.

“You know, it’s probably a mixture of all that. Mostly it’s due to me putting work ahead of everything else though, or maybe I just haven’t found someone I’ve really connected with yet.” What about you? I’m surprised you haven’t swept some lucky lady off her feet?”Pam smiled at him, still just inches from his face.
 
He leaned back when Pam asked him about sweeping some woman off her feet.

"Well, a lot of it is similar to your situation. I have been so committed to making sure that I was successful when I went out on my own that it did not leave time for other things. It became really hectic after my non-compete clause expired, because then I had old clients who wanted to leave my old firm and come with me. That just increased the amount of time I spent working everyday."

He looked at how attractive Pam looked in the candlelight with the candles flickering. "In addition to work, I was suddenly in a new place; didn't really know anyone, and the people that I became friendly with were much older. So, the only time I really have gone out is when I have the opportunity to go meet old high school and college friends."
 
Tim shared why he hadn’t really been involved with anyone or swept a lucky lady off her feet, she could relate to just about everything he was saying. “Yeah, I think you and I are the youngest people in the neighborhood, and now you can add me to the people you’ve become friendly with.” Pam smiled softly and winked at Tim.

“Most of my friends, my age, I don’t see that often anymore. They all have young children keeping them busy. Every now and then we go out for coffee or dinner or something, but that’s about it. The older folks on the block, I always check in on and try and help out, as everyone was so good to me.”

Pam couldn’t peel her eyes away from Tim’s, with the dimly lit atmosphere, it was giving off a romantic vibe. She found him to be very attractive, and really wanted him to kiss her.
 
He listened as she talked about not spending time with friends her age because they all had young children that keep them busy. "Yes, some of my friends have children, also. I guess it is easier for guys to get away from the kids than women. I know that sounds sexist, but it seems to be true."

"Yes, the neighborhood is definitely mature. I like to check in on some of the older folks also. They do seem very supportive. When I talk with them, they always seem to be acting like they are my parents."

He looked at Pam with a smile on his face. She was really attractive and he couldn't believe that he had never noticed her before and she only lived two houses away. He felt an urge to lean in and kiss her, but he resisted the urge because of the situation they were in. They needed each other for support during this storm and he didn't want to do anything that could mess that up. He wasn't sure that Pam would be receptive to having his lips on hers.
 
Pam was just enjoying sitting with Tim in her dimly lit living room, as they both talked about most of their friends being parents and sometimes it’s difficult for them to get out.”No, it’s not sexist at all, it’s so much easier for the dads to get out.”

“Yes, they are all wonderful people, I’ve come to think of them as my extended family. Me too, especially Mr and Mrs Rose! She’s always bringing food over for me and telling me I work too much.” They are great neighbors, I’m blessed.”

She could see a huge smile on Tim’s face, the kind of smile that goes to your eyes. What a wonderful smile it was. It got her to thinking why it took her so long to meet him. He was being respectful and a gentleman, she could feel it. They were in for a rough couple of days and were there to support one another. There was a brief moment that she noticed something about him, almost as if he wanted to say something to her. “Earth to Tim…hey I lost you for a moment, you looked way deep in thought.” Pam squeezed his hand and smiled warmly.
 
Tim shook his head. "Oh, I am sorry. I just spaced out there for a second. This storm has my mind going on so many different directions."

What Tim did not say was that he was thinking about how the storm brought him in contact with such a beautiful and sexy woman; one that he was happy to ride out the storm with, and one that he would be happy to have ride him.

Just then, something slammed against the front door. Time jumped and then he got up to assess the damage. He didn't open the door, but checked to see if whatever hit the door had done any major damage. It didn't appear that it did.

Moving back over to Pam and stood directly in front of her. "It looks okay from the inside. After the storm is over, I will check it out and make sure that nothing is damaged on the outside. Is there anything I can get you while I am up Pam?"
 
Pam laughed when Tim came out of his daze. “Wow, that must’ve been some intense thoughts there.” She smiled and gave him a wink. “Believe me, I can so relate to that, my mind is all over the place.

Some of the thoughts that were floating around in Pam’s mind gave her goosebumps and pretty sure she was blushing. She wasn’t the type of woman who would sleep with someone she had just met, but she found herself incredibly attracted to Tim, his personality, charm, sense of humor and yes, he was very handsome.

A loud bang brought her back to reality, not to mention startle her. It also woke Murphy out of a deep sleep and he started to bark. “Shhh…it’s okay, sweet boy.” Pam rubbed his face and behind his ears to calm him down. “We are okay, boy.”

She looked up at Tim, as he told her he would check to see what the damage, if any, when the storm calmed down. “Yes, you can help pull me up, I need to stretch and also get some water, I’m quite thirsty and a bit hungry… maybe just an apple or something.” She smiled and held out her hand.
 
Tim took Pam's hand and lightly pulled her to her feet. He stepped back a little in order to give her some room to stand. He stayed close to her to make sure she was okay standing up. "Are you okay? Will you be able to walk, or do you need me to help you?"

He waited for her response. While waiting, his eyes moved over her body. He had not been this close to Pam before, and now, their closeness, combined with the light from the flickering candles made him look closer at her; taking her all in.

Placing a hand on her hip to make sure she was okay as his eyes moved up to hers. Staring into her eyes, his hand on her hip actually moved her closer to him. He felt her breasts against his chest, and he leaned in a little to her. Their lips brushed over each other before pressing together in a soft kiss.
 
Pam felt light on her feet, as Tim gently helped her up. The pain in her knee, from her fall earlier, seemed to have disappeared. He asked her if she was able to stand, she looked up into his eyes and nodded. “ The pain I had earlier, I’ve kind of forgot about it.” She had a soft smile on her face.

Tim still had her hand in his, he seemed to be taking in a complete view of her. She could not take her eyes off of him, he made her knees weak and her body tingle. The only sounds that filled the room, was their breathing and the howling wind outside.

Pam sighed when Tim pulled her close to him…they could not take their eyes off of each other. He leaned down, with one hand on the side of her face and the other on her hip and placed a soft kiss on her lips. When their lips touched she could feel sparks, she could feel tingles surging through her body… just from this perfect, soft first kiss.
 
With his hand on her hip, Tim held Pam close and kissed her again. This kiss was a little deeper. His hand moved from her cheek to the back of her neck.

He enjoyed Pam's reaction to the kiss; not only did she accept his kiss, but she returned the kiss eagerly. This told him that she was not upset at the fact that he had taken the initiative to bring their lips together.

Then, Tim breaks the kiss and looks down into Pam's eyes. "I am sorry. You said you were hungry and thirsty. I would not want to keep you from nourishing your wonderful body."
 
Pam wrapped her arms around Tim’s shoulders, he held her close as their kiss deepened. It took her breath away and made her knees feel weak. Tim moved his one hand to the back of her neck and then into her hair.

She couldn’t remember the last time a kiss made her feel like this, her body felt as if it were floating. His tongue twirled around hers, as if in an intimate dance. Pam sucked on his tongue, nibbled on his lower lip, they both fought for control.

When Tim broke the kiss, he smiled and caressed her cheek. He mentioned something about food, she had forgotten that she was going into the kitchen to get some water and an apple. Looking up at Tim, she smiled. “Did I say that? Because I really enjoyed that kiss and would love if you’d do it again.”
 
"Oh, you liked the kiss? That is good, because I enjoyed it also. I really liked the way that you use your tongue.... pretty aggressive there. It seems like you want to be in control." He smiled at her teasingly.

Leaning back in, he brushed his lips over Pam's and then kissed the tip of her nose. Then, he kissed her hard and deep. His tongue slid into her mouth and began to wrestle with hers. His hands on Pam's hips pulled her closer to him; pressing their bodies tightly together.

The kiss got deeper still; a hot, deep, passionate kiss. Pam was very aggressive kissing him back. It was like she didn't want to be seen as weak. Tim moved one hand to Pam's back and began to caress it softly, his fingers momentarily pausing teasingly when he felt the clasp of her bra through her shirt. Then, he moved his hand lower to the small of Pam's back and pressed her even tighter to him as the kiss continued.
 
“No, I didn’t like the kiss at all, I loved the kiss.” Pam smiled and planed a soft kiss on his lips. He was teasing her about wanting to be in control of the kiss. “So you enjoy the way I use my tongue, do you?” You’re pretty good with yours as well.” She returned the teasing smile.

He laughed and leaned in for another kiss and then kissed her nose, which made her happily sigh. Tim looked at her and began kissing her hard and deep, yet passionate. Their tongues danced around each other in an erotic dance, it took her breath away. Pulling her body close to his, his hands on her hips.

Pam kissed Tim with almost a deep hunger, when he swirled his tongue around hers and pulled on it playfully, she would then do the same to him. His strong hands paused at her bra clasp and then moved down to the small of her back, which was one of her sensual spots. Pam slid her hands up the back of Tim’s shirt and lightly dragged her nails up and down.

Breaking the kiss, Pam looked at Tim, pulling him close. “I’ve been wanting to kiss you since the moment I laid eyes on you.”
 
"You have? So, instead of kissing me you had me chase after Murphy when he took off running for the beach. You had me put my life in danger, and then you made me wait to kiss your luscious lips." He winked at her before kissing the tip of her nose again.

As she pulled him closer to her, Tim placed both hands on the small of her back. He loved the feel of her nails dragging over his skin when she slid her hands under his shirt.

Lifting his shirt up had to be a good sign, didn't it? Tim certainly thought so, and he leaned in and kissed her hard again as he allowed one hand to slide down over her hot, round ass.
 
“Yes I have.” Pam felt a little embarrassed hearing Tim’s response to her confession, until she realized he was teasing her. He rubbed her shoulders and kissed the tip of her nose, the way he was looking at her feel at ease again.

She loved being so close to him, their bodies pressed together tightly, looking up into his eyes, her arms wrapped around his waist, her hands up the back of his shirt.

As Tim leaned down to kiss her again, she felt one of his hands brush over her ass, perhaps it was more of a light squeeze. Pam moaned softly into their deep, passionate kiss.
 
With his hand on her firm, round ass, Tim pressed Pamela closer to him; her wonderful body now tight against him.

The kiss became more passionate as their bodies pressed together. Their tongues tangled as each tried to gain control of the other.

Tim moved his free hand behind Pam's neck and let his fingers roam through her hair.

The kiss felt so perfect. There was no awkwardness. It was as if their lips were familiar with each other and had been locked together before.
 
When Tim pulled her closer to him, she sighed into their kiss. It was a kiss filled with want, passion and desire. It was almost as if their lips were made for each other. Pam loved the way her body felt, pressed tightly to Tim.

She felt content in Tim’s embrace, his one hand buried in her thick hair and his other resting on her ass. Their kiss was making her knees weak and her heart race, it had been awhile since she had a kiss that made her feel like this.

Tim broke the kiss, looked at her and kissed each cheek, then her forehead and then the tip of her nose. Smiling at her, he met her lips, once again.
 
They kissed again. It was even deeper this time. It was a deep, intense kiss.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang followed by something shattering outside. They both jumped, and Murphy started barking at the door. Tim stepped away from Pam. "You wait here. I will check on it."

Tim called Murphy away from the door. "Come here boy. Go see you mom."

Slowly, opening the door, and holding onto it so it did blow wide open, Tim looked outside. He turned back to Pamela. "I'll be right back in. Stay inside."

When he went outside, Tim found the remnants of a patio table and the glass top on Pam's porch. The winds were obviously still crazy and the rain was coming down extremely hard. Despite being on Pam's porch, Tim got soaked by the rain that was blowing sideways.''

When he went back inside, he stood in the entryway. "I might need a towel, and to change my clothes too." He laughed as he stood there dripping wet.
 
Pam felt herself getting lost in this kiss, it was deep, it was passionate, it was filled with desire. They were pulled apart when a loud bang came from what seemed to be the porch. Pam’s heart was racing, she wasn’t sure if it was from the kiss or from whatever happened outside.

Murphy started barking hysterically at the front door, but before too long Tim had him calmed down. Pam watched as Tim stepped outside onto the porch, the rain was coming down sideways. A few choice obscenities flew from Tim’s mouth in the few minutes he was out there.

Before too long he came back in, he was soaked from head to toe and looking less than thrilled. Pam felt awful, in the short time that they’ve known each other, he’s come to her rescue. When he laughed, it made her feel more at ease and she giggled.”Come on, I’ll give you a towel and some warm, dry clothes.” Holding out her hand, she led him upstairs, giving him a towel, a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt.”Here, these should fit you.” Smiling at him, handing him the clothes.
 
Tim followed Pam upstairs and took the towel from her and started to dry off a little. "Sorry that I dripped through your living room and up your stairs."

When Pam handed him some clothes he looked at her and smiled. "I appreciate the offer Pam, but I don't think that I am going to fit into your clothes. Looking at your body, I know what you have is not going to come close to fitting me."

He took his shirt off and walked into her bathroom and rung it out in the tub. Then, he dried off his torso.
 
“There is no need to apologize, a few paper towels all will be fine.” Tim politely explained that there was no way he would fit into her clothes, she had meant to give him the robe that still had tags on it, eyeing him up, she knew it would be right for him.

Pam walked to her closet and pulled out a blue, terry cloth robe and handed him the robe. “Sorry about that, this is more for you. Just drape your wet clothes over the shower, since the electric is still out.” She watched Tim go into the bathroom, as she sat on her bed.

After a few minutes, she laid back on her bed, thinking of how much she enjoyed their kiss and hoped there would be more. Sounds of water being wrung from Tim’s shirt came from the bathroom, as she relaxed.
 
Tim looked out of the bathroom and smiled at Pam as she handed him the robe. "Yes, I think this will fit me much better than your clothes."

Moving back into the bathroom, Tim removed his shorts and his boxerbriefs. He rung them out and hung them in the shower. He finished toweling off his body, and then put the robe on.

After wrapping the robe around him and tying it, Tim walked out of the bathroom. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Pam laying on the bed.
 
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