I was sure that it cannot be coincidence but wasn’t sure if I need to proceed. What if I was wrong what if she complains to my mom if I dared to som...thing stupid. With all the thoughts in the mind, I just went there and lay down in the guest room. After making her baby sleep, she came to my bed and asked me if I am alright.I was super angry and horny. I just asked her to leave but she didn’t. She apologized for calling me a coward and a boy. She held my hand and took it right between her boobs. Ok then ill leave you with he said but remember we want you to relax and make sure you don't get shy while the artist is down there or i will be very disappointed ,so the wife promised .while the artist got set up we walked outside talking and i couldn't help tell her that i noticed that she arched her pussy forward while they where touching it ,she said of course i bet every woman they have tatted in private place have been shy ,i want to show them I'm not and I'm enjoying it .i said it looked. Genuinely concerned, he asked ‘Was that ok?’ ‘It felt wonderful, but you can practice on me whenever you need.’ ‘Thanks, I’d appreciate that, let’s turn you over’. In a daze, I moved to my other side. He pulled the sheet back to work on my back, I thought he could feel my nipples through my back they were still so hard. My back relaxed, he peeled back the sheet to work my butt and legs. He instantly saw that I had no panties on. He laughed and said ‘I wondered when you were going to go without. Somebody dropped a spoon.She sneered and said, "You wish." Then she turned in place again and sauntered out of the room."Ha! What a tease," Fi said."Yeah. Pity too. She did have a very nice ass."I looked around. The French lady looked away. The Americans just stared, leering with big stupid grins. I made a face at them, then turned and kissed Lauren again. She pressed in her tongue."This place kinda sucks," I said, "Let's get outta here."We drank, paid, and left. We went north up a narrow.