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have his cock in my mouth.”
     
    Steve looked at her.
     
    “I’m just checking that you’ve thought of that. That it’s okay.”
     
    “It’s okay.”
     
    “Bigger cock. Hotter than you. If we’re bringing him into our bed and between my legs he’s going to be a ten.”
     
    “I’m a ten.” After a moment he grinned. “Pam, it’s okay. I’ve thought this through and I really want it to happen.”
    “Good.”
     
    She needed to get some liquid ego. Off Pam went and got another drink and said hi to a guy at the bar. He said hi back. She knew Steve was watching, and she almost stayed and flirted, but then changed her mind, got scared before she could, and just picked up her drink and walked away.
    She was almost sure she was going to, though. Soon, one night it would happen. Tonight wasn’t that night.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter 7
     
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    hat night, instead of sex, she got Steve to stand up while she knelt on the bedroom floor in front of him to suck him off. She didn’t usually give him head kneeling in front of him, because she found it a bit degrading. She had no idea why she felt that way about giving a blowjob. Maybe it was from watching cheesy porn when she was younger, or maybe it was due to the fact that some guys would grab her head and try force feeding their cocks down her throat. However, this time it was different. When he was done she spat his come back into her cupped hands and, still kneeling, looked up at him.
    “What’s up?” he said.
     
    “Just imagine me like this, kneeling in front of someone who isn’t you.”
     
    “I know, just thinking about it makes me rock hard.”
     
    “Another man seeing me naked.” There was no way Pam could deny how excited Steve was by this. She still didn’t understand his need to share her, not that she was against it by now. She had many orgasms in her fantasies with Mike. If only he was in her bed to share them.
     
    “Doing this,” she said, and licked the runny precum off her hand. Pam made sure to watch Steve while she swallowed his hard shaft. This wasn’t making love, this was a performance. She was sloppy and making all those dirty sloppy noises. Pam made sure that he could hear her slurping and what not. The nastier she became, the more aroused she got!
     
    “Grab my tits.”
     
    He did, gently.
     
    “Squeeze them. Like you own them.”
     
    He did.
     
    “You’re ready to watch some guy grabbing my tits, maybe being too rough with them? Someone using their hands to push my head down on his cock?” She could feel his cock becoming harder if that was even possible. She forced her head up before asking the same old question, “You’re okay with that?”
     
    “I am,” he said as he released.
     
    She looked up at him taking all of his release. While looking at his face and closed eyes, she knew his mind was made up. She just wondered who he was thinking about. How could he seem so confident? She still didn’t understand. She really didn’t get this, but she wouldn’t have to understand. She just hoped to work up the guts to suggest Mike or somehow seduce him. If there was anyone to join them in bed, she wanted it to be him. But then again, she had been the one to say it shouldn’t be a friend.
     
    Steve kissed her.
    “This is on you if it all goes to shit, though,” Pam stated while swiping the back of her hand across her lips to torment Steve. She wanted Steve to totally visualize what she just had completed. “I mean it.”
    He was grinning.
    “I fucking mean it.”
     
    “I know.”
     
    “Good, now finish me off.” All this dirty talk and play had really aroused Pam and it was her turn.
     
    He pulled her up onto the bed and ate her out. She made herself not come for as long as she possibly could, just to enjoy the moment.
    Not that it mattered, as it turned out. He kept going after she had come, and made her come again, and was acting like he’d planned to give her two all along.