Furthermore, my guns were double action, so the hammer did not have to be pulled back with my thumb as was normal for a single action pistol. Slowly, ... reached with my left hand for the pistol at my right hip.The holster was set up for a crossdraw, so the pistol butt was located in position for an easy draw with my left hand. I slowly pulled the pistol from its holster, carefully keeping my thumb back and in plain sight, well away from the hammer. Once the pistol was fully drawn, I whipped it. I had no great desire to live somewhere far from my family.Here I was a 21-year-old stock analyst and financial advisor in Kalamazoo MI. Julie graduated but found that there was not a big job market for a film major. She landed a job with an advertising firm in Grand Rapids. Julie and I ran into each other when I was visiting my parents and Julie had moved back home until she got established in her new job.We started to hang out again when I finally decided to ask for a date. Julie laughed and. "A tattoo. Remind you of who your girlfriend is, as you seem to have problems remembering," Rhea replied coldly and the three people in the crowded tattoo studio turned to look at an embarrassed Simon."I know love, but a tattoo?" Simon whispered in a low voice. "Is it really necessary?" Yes. I only want you to have a small one, just my name. Show me that you are still committed to us."A few more people turned to listen to the hushed conversation between Rhea and Simon. "A small one?" Simon. Come on!" I did as she said , feeling pressured as I stroked myself. she watched and you could tell she was getting turned on. "Fuck I can't believe this.." she rolled her eyes as she then got on her knees and started tugging my cock, pushing my hands away as she stroked my cock as fast as she could. "You're so hard.... what is this.... " she said. stopping , spitting on her hands and then grabbing my cock and stroking me again. I stood there leaning back looking at her work my cock almost.