Her name is Pam & she lives alone after divorcing her husband 4 years ago. She has 2 sons who look like they could give the Mitchells a run for their...money (if you know your East Enders history) basically not the type to mess with… well Pam is a really nice woman. We met for the first time when I was leaving my flat about 3 weeks ago.. we just had a chat about what the rest of the neighbours on our floor are like. Seen her a few times as I come and go. Now Pam is about 5ft 9, short blond hair,. She was a good kisser and loved to neck, but I never really tried to get into her panties. (Now she is married to a nasty guy who belts her around on occasion. She certainly isn't controlling his life.)The second was a shy little girl who I thought was something like me. It took me a long time to even get a real kiss out of her, and although she learned to relax for necking, she was very touchy. Once when I got carried away and touched her breast, she got all excited, started to cry, and said. I should remember to tell your mom what a nice guy you are” she responded.“Well, she won’t be home until late, so you might have to do that tomorrow” I said with a smile. I started walking into the house thinking that our little interaction had gone pretty well.When I got inside I rushed to change my clothes and beat off to Miriam. As I rushed through the dining room I noticed that her bathroom light was on. I also noticed that the window was wide open so that I could see into her house. I. The probing was more or less just a simple examination of her body to see if she could detect something out of order, but nothing brushed against her finger so she withdrew it, washed her hand, and finished drying off. Afterwards she brushed her teeth, combed and dried her wet hair and then went into her bedroom and got her gown on and sat on the edge of the bed.There were a couple of flashes in the back of her mind, but nothing that lasted too long and they were soon forgotten. She got up and.