A dental impression was put in my mouth,and eventually removed,wherebyI was then informed that it would be only a further week, and then Iwould get my...dentures.Afterwards I was introduced to the man who was going to tattoo me,introduced by him thrusting his cock in my throat,after this he startedto tattoo me, which was painful agony and I am informed took a full 3hours.At this stage I had no idea what had been done to me,my glasseswere denied me I was taken home in a taxi, which worried me. As Charles was working, his mom approached him."Charles are you ok??" Sara asked him."I'm fine mom!!" Charles said in an annoyed tone."You didn't eat the whole day. You never took your break? Is something in your mind? Are you ok sweetie??" Sara asked him in a concerned tone."I'm fine mom. Just have a lot in my mind, that's all," Charles responded in a 'can-you-leave-me-alone' kind of tone."Well honey if something is bothering you, you know you can come and talk to me!!" Sara said to. There was something very enticing in the way his body moved. The play of his muscles beneath the revealing clothes was symmetry in motion. I did my best to keep anyone from noticing my lingering glances and kept hoping that he was going in the same direction that I was. If this was so then I could at least feast my eyes on a nice body for a little while. Having been newly posted to this city I was still without any friends or acquaintances, and other than my office colleagues had no one to. It felt kind of daring. I've used the word before, casually, like people do, but never like this. I'm sitting here almost naked with my naked wife and you, almost a stranger. I don't think I've ever been so charged with energy and excitement. I always thought that I would be jealous if another man saw you naked, but this seems normal. Just a couple of hours ago we were just another pair of newlyweds on our honeymoon, and now we have seen and done more than in all our lives before." But we still.