Writers note: The eight chapter of my story about Pam whom I had affair with back in 2001. All the events here actually happened. This chapter brings this part of the story to a close but the tale is far from finished. It is a little shorter than some of the other ones. As before there is some bathroom play. Keep the comments coming! Two more chapters of this story are waiting to be told so stay tuned.
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All too soon it was the last day that we were going to be able to get together. I knew it was going to be very difficult for both of us and in a way I was hoping that she would have wanted to call it off. But she didn't and I knew that she was in so much pain over all of this, that my calling it off would have been devastating for her. Her last day of work had been the previous Friday. A few of the nurses she worked with including Kathy took her out for a good-bye party at a bar. Pam called me at the office that Saturday. I had told her that I was going to be in there working on a programming job. She said it was very nice but very sad. Her and Kathy were the last ones to leave and they cried a lot.
Her husband was giving her a lot of grief as well. He left the job of packing the house to her and the kids. Even when he was there at night, all he would do is complain about how much wasn't getting done. Her comment on all of this was, "I told him that he had better plan on spending some of his money and have people there to put stuff away. I'll do my clothes and the kids clothes, but that is it. The pile of boxes can sit there until hell freezes over."
She had told me on Monday that her period had started. Her comment was, "of all the damn weeks for this to happen."
I said, "it doesn't bother me."
She answered, "I know. But still."
She also told me during our Tuesday ICQ chat that she was going to try very hard not to cry, no matter what. But I knew that was going to be very difficult for her and for me as well.
The sun was shining that morning but being the middle of December the weather was cold. Pam had told me that she could get there for 9:00 AM and could stay until 2:00 PM. I called and made the arrangements with the motel ahead of time. I got there around 8:50 AM, paid for the room, then drove up and got it ready. 9:00 AM came and went. I was starting to think that maybe she wasn't going to show up but around 9:20 AM she pulled up.
"I'm sorry," she said as she got out of her car, "there was an accident and I got stuck in traffic."
"That's okay," I said as she walked in the door, "I'm just glad that you are here."
We kissed and she walked over to the table and set down her purse. I watched as she pulled off her coat and set it on the chair. She reached her purse, pulled out the tube of lube and something that was blue and folded up. Pam closed her purse and turned towards me. She had on the same sheer blouse and denim skirt that she had always worn and as she had done the past few weeks, the blouse was completely unbuttoned and opened, and only the top button of the skirt was closed which gave me a clear view of her pubes. I walked over to where she was standing and put my arms around her.
We kissed and I asked, "no hairbrush?"
She smiled, shook her head a little, and answered, "I decided to give it rest. I'm back to being a little afraid of it. Besides, your hand works just as good."
I laughed and we kissed again. I slid my right hand inside of her blouse and started playing with her left breast. My right hand moved down and started stroking her pubes. She pulled her head back and looked me in the eyes. As I slid my hand deeper in between her legs to her clit, the fingers on my hand that was holding her breast tightened gently around her nipple. I started playing with them. Her breathing got heavier as the feelings took hold of her. She pulled me back into a kiss and we kept kissing until she climaxed. She brought her cheek next to mine and I kept on playing with her.
Pam starting making, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" noises then cried out, "oh my God!" as the next orgasm grabbed her.
I moved my hands around her in a tight hug as she shook. We kissed again. I moved my hand back around and undid the button at the top of her skirt. At the same time her hands went to my pants belt, then the catch at the top and finally my zipper. As I removed her skirt and dropped it on the chair, Pam slid her hand inside the top of my underwear and started playing with my cock. I resumed playing with her clit as well. It wasn't long before she had another hard orgasm. We kissed for a while then finished getting undressed.
Pam picked up the folded blue item and opened it. It was one of those absorbent pads like they use in a hospital. She said, "I got a box of these years ago to catch diaper leaks when the kids were little. If you want to, but it's going to be a mess."
I replied, "we will see. Maybe later."
She said, "okay," and put it back on the table. She got the lube, went into the bathroom, got a hand towel, and placed them both on the bed. I walked over to the bed as well. We stood there and kissed for a while. She asked quietly, "I'm not going to tell you how many or how hard, just please make it feel good?"
I answered, "I will Pam."
I sat down on the side of the bed and she knelt across my knee. The first ten spanks were like I always did, not real hard and I played with her in between each spank. I rubbed her clit to an orgasm after the eighth one and gave her the other two, as she was cumming.
She didn't make much noise as I was spanking her, just a loud, "oh yes!" as she came.
The next twenty I did a little differently than I had before. Each one was hard, but this time I waited close to a minute before delivering the next one. I started off alternating cheeks but then started hitting the same cheek twice in a row in the same spot. Pam was breathing heavy and I kept looking down at her face but she wasn't crying.
After the eighteenth one, I asked her softly, "should I finish this or go for ten more?"
She looked at me and replied, "ten more, please?"
I gave her the next two and let her rest for a little. I was lightly stroking her back and her ass cheeks as I waited. Finally I started in on the last ten. I could tell that she was fighting hard to hold back the tears.
As I was sitting there after the eighth spank, I said, "just let it go Pam. Let it go."
I delivered a very hard slap to her left cheek. She let out a shriek and started crying. I waited as I had been doing and gave her the last slap just as hard to her right cheek. Again she shrieked and the crying got harder. I let go of her arm and released her legs. She lay there for a while crying and then slowly stood up. She leaned forward and kissed me.
"Thank you," she softly said, then she laughed a little and went on, "damn that was nice!"
I just smiled as I crawled on the bed and she followed me. We lay side by side, kissing and touching. She was really fired up from the spanking and would climax with just a few strokes of her clit. I played with her cunt lips and asshole as well.
After about ten minutes of this I said, "whenever you are ready dear."
She laughed and replied, "I've been ready."