Writers note: This is the tenth and final chapter of my story about Pam whom I first had an affair with back in 2001. This chapter mainly covers events that actually happened in 2009. Sorry about the delay in getting this done but there was a lot that happened that year. There is some bathroom play like all the other chapters and a few other surprises as well. I do enjoy the comments and it has been a lot fun sharing my adventures with Pam.
I will be starting to post another series titled Katie's Love in a few days which is another set of stories from an earlier relationship I had, so please watch for those.
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Pam sent me an email telling me that she got home safely from her trip to her mother's house in 2006. She wrote, "I was no sooner in the door when my daughter wanted a full report! I told her that it would have to wait for a couple of days. But I want to tell you, thank you. It was really great to be home again with you. Love Pam."
I was hoping that her coming back here would turn into an annual event but that didn't happen and why, Pam never said. The next few years passed by and the emails continued as they had before. Most of the time they were fun but once in a while something happened that would get her sad or more likely pissed off but that is life.
In the middle of September 2008 she told me that her first son who gotten married a year before and his wife were expecting their first child. She also missed a period.
Pam wrote, "damn it to hell! I am happy for them but I am too young to be a grandmother! And now with menopause starting as well. Not that I like having my period but still! I don't want to get old!"
I replied, "well Pam, it was bound to happen sometime."
Then one day in October of 2008 I got two emails from her. The first one had no text, just three pictures, which was unusual for her. They were labeled me1.jpg, me2.jpg, and me3.jpg. My email doesn't open pictures automatically so I clicked on the first one. It was a picture of her standing there from the waist down to her knees. She was naked and all I could see was her bush. Which surprised me but then I clicked on the next one and said, "holy shit, she shaved!" It was the same pose but she had completely shaved her bush off. The last one was her lying on her back with her legs spread after the shave.
I opened the next email and read, "as you can see I finally decided to try this. I will tell you, it was a lot of work! I did it on Sunday, wore short T-shirts to bed every night and he still didn't notice until the next Saturday's pop, pop, fizz, fizz. I figured out how to use the self-timer on my camera so enjoy! It feels nice but I'm not sure whether I like it or not. Tell me what you think. Love Pam."
I answered, "I really can't say for sure Pam, until I am up close and personal."
In her next email she said, "I knew that you were going to say that!
The last week in February of 2009, I didn't get an email from her. I was a little worried but I figured that I would wait a bit before taking any other steps to contact her. The next Monday morning my cell phone rang. I didn't recognize the number and thought that it was probably a wrong one but I answered it anyway.
I said, "hello."
I heard a woman's voice on the end, "hello my love."
I thought for a second and asked, "Pam?"
She replied, "the one and only."
I had sent her my cell phone number when I got it back in 2002 but she had never called me before. I answered, "I was getting worried when I didn't get an email from you last week."
She said, "I thought that you might be. My mother passed away last Monday."
I replied, "I am so sorry Pam."
She answered, "thank you. She had a heart attack and went quickly. It was her time, but last week was pretty crazy."
I said, "I can imagine that it was."
She replied, "I will be driving back there next Monday. My sister Deb and I are going to work on getting her house cleaned out." Then she paused and said, "and as much as I would like it to be under better circumstances, I will be cooking supper for you on Tuesday evening. I just need to know what time to have it ready."
I was a little surprised. When we had last been together, this was something that she had talked about doing but I never really expected it to happen. I answered, "I can be there any time Pam. Let's say 5:00 PM and take it from there."
She asked, "and can I assume that you will be joining me for breakfast the next day?"
I replied, "yes and I am very much looking forward to waking up next to you."
She said, "great!" and she gave me the address of her mother's house. We had driven by it when she had been here back in 2006 but I didn't remember exactly where it was. She finished with, "I can't wait."
I replied, "neither can I Pam."
The week passed quickly and Tuesday arrived. I headed over to her mother's house and got there right at 5:00 PM. I knocked on the door and Pam answered a few seconds later. She was wearing a simple pink cotton blouse and a pair of black slacks. It was easy to tell that she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Hello Pam," I said with a big smile as I walked in the door and then closed it behind me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and just about attacked me with a kiss.
She smiled and replied, "it is so good to see you again."
I said, "you are a little overdressed tonight."
She laughed and replied, "I didn't want to mess up my good clothes while cooking. Besides, they won't be on for too long." She turned to walk back in the kitchen and I gave her ass a quick feel. "No panties!" she said.
"Just checking," I said.
The kitchen was small but nice looking. I saw the dining room on the right as we walked back there. She already had the table set and candles lit.
"Supper will be ready in a few minutes," she said, "I wanted to wait until you got here to finish up."
I replied, "that is fine." We went into the kitchen and talked for a while as she got supper ready. She asked me to open and pour some wine so I went into the dining room and did that. She started bringing supper in and we sat down to eat. It wasn't fancy but it was good. Chicken breasts and gravy served over rice with carrots on the side.
I said, "you are a great cook Pam, this is very good."
She smiled and replied, "this is the first meal I have made in a long time that I really enjoyed cooking." I got my wineglass and she picked up her glass and we touched them in a toast.
Pam told me about her mother's funeral. It was sad but at the same time I could tell that she was dealing with it pretty well. Her sister couldn't get off work to help her with the house that day so Pam just did some cleaning. She also had to spend some time at the office of the attorney who was handling the estate paperwork.
After supper was done she asked, "why don't you go sit on the couch while I do the dishes?"
I asked her, "can I help?"
She answered, "thank you but I can handle it."
"Okay," I replied. We both got up at the same time and I walked over and we kissed for a little. I reached up and gave her breast a little squeeze.
"Big hurry tonight?" she asked with a smile.
"No," I said, "just getting lighting the fire a little"