I told her all about myself and she told me she was happily married and was here on business for a few days. We had several more drinks and we both we...e a bit buzzed. I eventually told her that I loved her dress and how hot she was. She giggled, but I could tell she loved the attention. Earlier in our conversation I had told her about some paintings I was doing with some of my free time on the road. She seemed very interested. Maybe I can get her to my room to check them out and see where this. Then I switched to her other arm. In the process I saw two very large "goose bumps" on her chest. I grazed them with my hand, pretending it was an accident. I noticed the other arm was covered in goose bumps before I even got to her elbow. Pamela's breathing deepened. Before I finished, she pulled her arm out of my grasp, took a deep breath, and grabbed the bottom of her shirt, crossing her arms in front of her. With a jerk she pulled it up and off. As she twisted to one side to throw it. I can get through it pretty quickly and be on to my now normal housework. I do a wash, Monday, and Thursday weather permitting, hoover upstairs and down once a week, and have the dishes out the way before my wife gets home.She has had to get back into the office, her job is more important than mine and much better paid. So I have the place tidy and a meal ready for her after a hard day, as I feel a partner should do nowadays. My dad chides me with, "proper little housewife aren't you?" but he's. "I can tell. Feels nice." I pulled a finger between her lips, over her clit. "Ohhh! Are you sure this is your first time?" she asked me. "You are my first," I said. "First girl I've seen naked. First girl who's seen me naked. First girl I've had in my bed..." "...And first girl to suck on this beautiful cock," Becky interrupted, before moving down and taking the head of my cock in her mouth. Again, that wondrous sensation overwhelmed all my senses. "Damn, that feels so amazing." Becky slowly.