Hello reader. Here is chapter 5. I am sorry that it took so long to get this one out, but some days you just don't want to write and it is, sadly, very easy to put off. Once again, all characters engaging in sexual activities are over the age of 18, and please forgive any grammatical mistakes.
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Tim woke up slowly. The first thing he was aware of was his morning wood nestled securely between Pam's warm cheeks. He took a deep breath in and the sweet, clean smell of Pam's hair filled his nostrils. He hummed in contentment and snuggled closer to Pam, wrapping his arms around her and molding her warm, soft body closer to his. Pam made a noise in her sleep and ground herself appreciatively against him.
As Tim became less sleepy, he remembered that he had to go in to work early this morning. Craning his neck, he looked behind him and saw that the clock read 5:10 AM. Fuck. He would have to get up in the next 10 minutes if he was going to be in to work for 6:30. Gently, he disentangled himself from Pam and slipped out of bed. She moaned unhappily in her sleep and sought out the missing warmth that had been there holding her moments before. She rolled over onto his side of the bed and breathed in his scent, snuggling into the residual warmth that he had left in the sheets.
Tim smiled down at her as he turned off his alarm clock, ensuring it wouldn't go off and wake her. Quietly, he walked over to their shared bathroom and closed the door behind him. He walked into the shower and turned on the water; he left it fairly icy to wake himself up.
As Tim was sputtering and jumping around under the icy spray to warm himself, Pam woke up. Groggily, she reached out for Tim. Her arms came down onto a flat mattress on both sides. Groaning unhappily, she opened her eyes looking for him. As she did, her mind finally noticed the sound of the shower running. Upset that he hadn't woke her, Pam looked at the clock. It read 5:13AM. Now she remembered, Tim had to go in to work early today.
Happy that the shower had woken her up, Pam threw the sheets off herself. She shivered as the cool air touched her skin. She brought her hands up and cupped her ample breasts with her hands and arms, shielding them from the cool air. She walked over to the bathroom door, her ass bouncing gently with her hurried steps as goosebumps rose on her flesh.
She opened the door and saw Tim standing under the spray of the water. His eyes were squeezed shut and he was quickly running his hands through his hair, spraying water and shampoo all over the shower. His skin looked pale and his movements were jerky; there was no steam that she could see. Pam rolled her eyes as she realized that he was taking a cold shower.
"Tiiiiiiim" she wined as she opened up the shower door and poked her head in. The cool air of the shower hit her face and she was happy she hadn't stepped in fully. She looked angrily at the shower head as if it had a personal vendetta against her. Tim turned around in the shower, wiping the streaming water off his face.
"Oh, good morning babe" he offered as he reached to the wall and grabbed some conditioner. "I tried not to wake you. Sorry about that" he added as he squeezed the bottle.
"Ugh" Pam thought as she shook her head. "I don't care about that" she spoke loudly, over the sound of the shower. "I'm up now. But turn that cold water off!" She flicked her eyes and rolled her head in the direction of the spray.
Tim just turned to look at her confused. "I thought you were just going to go back to bed". Pam stared at him pointedly. Tim smiled and shrugged his shoulders. "Okay, fine by me!" he turned around and switched the water to the hottest setting. "Come on in" he said as he turned back to Pam, his flaccid dick swinging with the motion.
Pam smiled at her lover but waited a few seconds for the heat and steam to roll towards her. Once she felt the wave of heat wash over her, she quickly stepped into the shower, closing the door behind her.
Pam walked up to Tim, her hooves clopping on the tile, and leaned up. Tim bent down and kissed her on the lips. "Thanks baby" she spoke softly up to him. "Of course, my love" Tim offered back as Pam walked into the spray. She shivered at first as the warmth quickly enveloped her. She tilted her head back and a relaxed smile came over her face as she let the water fall over her. She felt her muscles loosen and absorb the heat.
Tim padded forward and stood in front of Pam. Her chest was thrust out as she leaned back into the spray. Her pale slender neck was extended, the lines contouring her collarbone prominent. He watched as the scalding water turned her pale skin pink. Two tracks ran down from her shoulders and over her breasts. He watched, fascinated, as her skin slowly got more and more pink, turning reddish, as the hot water spread over more flesh, moving in random patterns.
Tim reached out and firmly cupped each of Pam's breasts. Pam gasped at his cold touch and her eyes flew open. She instinctively brought her hands up to grab Tim's wrists, but she didn't pull his hands away. "Your hands are so cold baby" Pam moaned as she looked at Tim, a pout on her face.