She savoured his cum and swallowed. She then took his cock and rubbed it all over her lips and then leaned forward and up so that he could rub his coc... dry on her nipples. She stood, turned and gave me a kiss on the lips. I could taste his cum and I involuntarily licked my lips. Realizing what had just happened, I looked at him. I could see the surprise in his eyes as he looked away and began to get dressed.The two of them put themselves back together, we had one more beer, I thanked him for. The woman who had administered my tattoos was in the kitchen preparingour dinner. I was surprised when I saw her again, afraid and wonderinghow and if she might be involved this evening. Like Mistress, she worepants and a blouse, but Mistress?s choice in clothing bordered on themasculine, with loose-fitting sleeves and cowboy boots on her feet.The doorbell rang, and Mistress directed me, "Go and answer it, Marie."I went and opened the door to a beautiful woman, much taller than me,who looked at. The waitress arrived with my coffee and pancakes, and when I'd paid her, she glanced across to the other table, "That Bolo," she said, sotto voce, "just can't keep it in his pants. Heading for Glasgow. But listen to his patter." She chuckled, adding, "He's in for a hell of a shock."Puzzled, I watched the pair, while chewing on a pancake."Oh, that's too bad," Bolo was saying, so insincere I almost choked. "So where do you need to get to?"The girl hesitated before answering, “Near Nottingham."My. His eyes lit up, then he marched her out and threw her on the bed, opening her legs to examine the red nettle rash, leaping on her, no preamble just up and banging away, each inward thrust accompanied by a word; you- dare- take- me- into- such- a- place-, and- not- have- it- cleaned- for- me- first, she looked back at him, a little shocked as he continued, you- will- clean- it- up and- be- ready- to- be punished- when- I- get- home- tomorrow- understand. With the last word he ejaculated, then.