He lightly traced his index finger across it, sending a gentle shiver through Erin's body. "Mmmm," She murmured gently "That feels nice." He let his h...nd wander further up her thigh, showing her red tattoo in its full glory. He pushed her tight dress up further, until her black lace panties were exposed. Seth felt his blood rush South at the sight of them. He trailed his ragged nails down the inside of her thigh, making her gasp in response. The erotic sensation of Seth's hand running over her. Sonya grabbed the chart at the end of the bed while Susan started taking my pulse. Sonya whipped her stethoscope off her neck and started probing my chest. Susan finished counting my pulse and reached for the blood pressure cuff. Sonya said to breath deep while she was checking. Susan pumped up the cuff while Sonya said to lean forward. She pulled me up and told me to breathe deep again; she was listening to my back. They didn't say anything else. Didn't see anything else, just me. They both. Calling out. Shuddering. I told her how sexy she was and how I'd had the best cum ever. She asked me was it OK when she was so verbal and I told her it was a big turn-on. And she asked me what else I liked, and I told her that feeling her hands on my ass was sensational.She asked me to lie down on my front and began massaging my ass. Nobody had hardly even touched my ass before and now it was getting a real going-over. I was quickly discovering how erotic it is to have someone touch my. There are few better feelings as those you experience outdoors, in the woods, in the late fall. The trees have lost their leaves, the winter cold air has moved in from the north and occasionally a fresh blanket of snow is on the ground. Today was no exception. I was out in the woods, in my favorite stand, watching and waiting. The others in my group all split up and were spread out within the five-hundred acre woods we were hunting. The bluffs of northern Wisconsin along the Mississippi River.