”“Of course. Cheryl, it is.”She paused for a moment after I said her name and then nodded to herself. She held out her hand, and Liz gave her th... clipboard with my forms.“Thanks, Liz. Will you wait over there?” She gestured at a couch against the frosted glass wall separating her office from the waiting room.I watched Liz saunter over to the couch and settle comfortably on it. She didn’t seem to be having any difficulty with lingering arousal. Of course, she wasn’t the one who had been about to. Forty five minutes into the Tattoo I had the base out line done and I was ready for a break. I told her I was at a good place for a break and was going to stop for a short break. She said thank you and turned around standing up as I backed away from her. The towel under her was wet where her pussy had been. Erik commented first and Natasha looked at the towel. She made no apology and said they don't call me a pain slut for nothing. I stepped out to relieve myself, and when I came back out of. “Hmm so you like the feel of lace on your cock and you like my hands on your ass? I think I know what you need sweetie!” With that she stepped back and knelt down, holding her panties spread out in front of me. “Step into them sweetie, they’ll feel really good and I won’t tell anyone!” With her finally paying attention to my cock, I didn’t dare say no. I stepped into her panties and she pulled them up. I couldn’t believe how good the material felt on! They just fit, with the material tight. Almost in tears she pleaded for me to help, "please come now, the tap has broken off in the backyard, I tried to stop it, as you can see unsuccessfully". I ogled more of this delightful picture, Mr Penis stirred, and I reassured her that I can help.I immediately followed her, watching that cute rounded ass bounce around to the backyard, and seeing the problem - water spurting into the air, I turned off the mains water supply, having known where it was from the previous neighbor.Well my neighbor.