She looked at her body. A floral vine started at her hip and wound its way down her right leg. It stopped on the flat surface atop her foot. Sherri ...asped. Her mind raced back. She remembered James taking her to the tattoo parlor. She remembered lying on the table. She remembered the sound of the needle. She looked, and the tribal dress and hat were lying in a heap in the middle of the bedroom floor. Poor, dumb-ass Stew, he never notices anything except golf, sports, and his job, she. My mind wanders… If I moved my head just ever so slightly then I could kiss you. Just softly. Gently. Then harder. Your hands would start to wander. I’d moan quietly against your mouth. Undo your trousers. You’d sit on the edge of the block and I’d lift my dress up a little so I could sit on your lap facing you. It’s a long dress, it would look reasonably innocent from a distance. I’d move myself closer to you and release your cock from your trousers, under my dress obviously, there are still. More

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