Chapter 7. A surprising exploratory visit
Weeks had passed since Pam and Bob's fishing trip without incident. Life went on in the usual way. Pam was relieved that Bob hadn't brought the subject up. Bob's silence did, however, cause Pam to wonder if his silence was an indication of his discomfort with the knowledge that his wife had been fucked by their old neighbor and enjoyed it tremendously. She wondered, now that the erotic excitement had dissipated and he had time to absorb the full scope of the situation, if he had reservations, regrets, or even possibly was upset that it had actually taken place.
She herself, couldn't erase the images along with the euphoria she'd felt then, and every time her thoughts wandered back to that whole day. She found her mind constantly replaying the wonderful feeling of Charlie's old, fat, cock filling her vagina, especially feeling his throbbing penis, knowing his hot semen was being pumped into her. She particularly delighted in the thought of how much she pleased him with the gift of her young body. She decided to not mention it, or Charlie, unless Bob brought either up.
Those thoughts immediately aroused her to the point of wetness each time they entered her mind, which was becoming more frequent. She found herself wanting to experience and give those same pleasures again, with no thoughts of trying to analyze her feelings. She just wanted to please and be pleased in that same naughty, sexual way. She now understood what Bob meant when he suggested that she might enjoy pleasing old and lonely men. She came to the realization that she took great pleasure in knowing that she was giving an old man something no one else was, and something he only fantasized about ever getting again.
Pam drove into her driveway and took the groceries that she had just bought, out of the car. While putting the groceries away the rear doorbell rang. She noticed it was Charlie, opened the door, smiled and said, "Hi Charlie."
"Hi Pam. I saw you pull up in your driveway. Seeing it's a Monday morning, I knew Bob was at work. Can we talk for a minute?"
"Of course, come on in. Is anything wrong? Are you okay? Just let me finish putting the refrigerated stuff away. Sit down."
Charlie sat at the kitchen table, feeling a little nervous, but not nervous enough to not admire Pam's lovely young figure. He took a deep breath and said, "I don't know where to begin and at any time you want me to stop, I will, no hard feelings. First, let me apologize for taking advantage of you and the situation on the boat that night. I just lost control feeling your lovely body lying next to me and both of us naked, or nearly naked. I meant no disrespect, I've just wanted you for so long, that my lust for you took control. Although I enjoyed every minute of it, I just needed to apologize and tell you that I still have the utmost respect for you, and hope you feel the same".
Pam sat down next to Charlie, put her hand over his and said, "Charlie, there's no need to apologize. You didn't take advantage of anyone or anything. I wanted it to happen as much as you did and enjoyed it just as much ... It happened and I'm not sorry it did."
"Did you tell Bob? Is he upset?"
"Yes, I did. No, he's not upset, at least he wasn't when I told him."
Charlie said, "I doubt you enjoyed it as much as I did though. I enjoyed it so much, I find myself wanting more of you. Pardon my crudeness, but just being honest. You've made me feel significant again, and not just a lonely old man with not much left to look forward to."
"Charlie, I find myself thinking about and looking forward to the next time also. I loved making you feel good and you making me feel equally good. We must remain discrete and be careful to not be obvious in front of outsiders. We must show the utmost respect towards each other and not give the illusion of familiarity beyond being friends and neighbors. Now I think you better head on out, just in case Bob stops by for lunch unexpectedly. I don't feel like answering a thousand questions from him." She gave him a soft kiss on his forehead and said, "Now scat, we'll talk again."
While they were getting up, Charlie said, "I need to leave myself, got to pick up Walter. He's having a few rooms painted in his house and will be staying with me for a few days." He then drew Pam close to him, kissed her and placed his hand on her pussy and began to rub softly. Pam reached down and squeezed his hard cock and said, "Not now, I'm sure Walter's patiently waiting for you."
Charlie nodded his head and said, "Thank you very much, Pam. You've lifted a burden from my shoulders and made this old man feel proud and very special again. Thanks, I promise to contain my emotions, you don't have to worry about that. I'll always just be the old neighbor next door to outsiders." Charlie winked and started for the door.
Pam smiled and said, "Charlie, have you told Hank or Walter? I've learned that you guys don't keep many secrets from each other. At this point, I guess it doesn't matter, I'd just like to know."
"I haven't mentioned a thing to either of them, honest. Why, would you want me to?"
"Like I said, at this point it kinda doesn't matter, but thank you for being thoughtful and discrete. I'll leave telling them, or not, up to you. If you have the slightest doubt that neither could act with respect towards me, keep it just between us please."
Charlie smiled and said, "For the time being, this goes no further than me, you and Bob. If we're ever all in each other's company, I'll let you determine who knows what."
"Thanks, now you better take that lust filled mind and that magnificent cock of yours on home. Now go pick up your brother. We'll talk soon. See ya later."
A short while later Bob called and asked if she could pack a bag for him, for maybe three days, to be on the safe side.
