Please don’t hesitate to buzz me if you need anything… anything at all.” He quirked that dimpled smile once more and left to take care of other ...uties. Ok, why am I short of breath. What kind of spell does this stranger have over me? I took a long swig of my drink and set it on the tray and took a deep breath. “Ok, Julia,” I told myself. “He’s a stranger; and nothing he has done indicates any interest in you. Just relax and drift off to sleep and forget about him.” I took another sip of the. She pulled her flannel shirt out of her jeans and up to her bra and exposed the tattoo above her navel. She tried to distract their shock at her public display with, ‘Of course you are familiar with the earliest sacrilegious tattooing. Jehoaikim defied God by having his mistress tattoo the Sacred Name on his penis and then he had incestuous sexual encounters with members of his family. What’s with you two guys? I can’t tell if you are bug-eyed because of my tattoo or because of what I said.’. ...." I growled through clenched teeth as I lost the fight and gave in to the intense feeling. The first jet of semen was followed by more smaller pulsing spurts. I could feel Rachel swallowing and making small contented "mmmm" sounds. Hugging my legs she said "God, I needed that!". Standing we kissed and I could taste the tangy saltiness of my cum in her mouth. "You’re a very naughty little thing Rach" I smiled down at her. "It's your fault Emm", she retorted, "You just turn me on so much".. “Oh we're just pretty hot n sweaty right now, thank you” remarks Mark in still his boyish voice. “I see you are. How bout some lemonade” ? “Oh yes ma'mm, that would be great” ! Exclaims Mark. I look back and forth between the two of them, just grinning.Mrs. Clark disappears into the house, and return in a few minutes now clad in a flowing bathing suite, and a tray with lemonade. As we all begin to sip our drinks, the conversation continues, mostly just chit chat. Mrs. Clark is slightly rubbing.