I could see that the tattoo artist was hurting Mandy as he pierced her skin. She seemed shocked by the unexpected sharpness of the discomfort, and win...ed and gasped at the pain. But our man was very talented, and he did a beautiful job. "Lovely," I thought. "Yes, my girl! I bet you will not be wearing any more high cut shorts or bikini bottoms! That is, not unless you want the whole world to know that your arse is mine!"Hot on the completion of Mandy's tattoo came her second operation. The. She leaned over and bit my ear, which turned me on instantly.“I know you’re not twenty-four,” she whispered.Turning and giving her a cocky grin, I said, “Sure I am wanna see my ID?”“No,” she purred in my ear, “I am pretty sure it’s a fake and if the cops were to come they would knew it for sure.”I glanced at her wondering if she was a narc. Shit I thought and turned to leave, time to get the hell out of here. Before my feet hit the floor, she grabbed my arm and turned me back around to face. I'm liking these scenes Buck. Should I change? Might be hard to exercise in these outfit." said Claire. "Yes! Here try this on. I will go outside and change in the waiting room. Come and get me when your ready. Your doing a great job." I said. I then turned to walk out into the waiting room. I took my costume with me.I slipped on my small skin tight black Lycra bike shorts. They hugged my small ass, and big cock. My 9 3/4 inch cock was tucked just inside the skin tight shorts. I put on my small. The man she’s kissing is NOT Mr. Hanson! He’s a much older man. He’s at least in his late forties. He’s even older than my parents!I watched in shock as the guy grabbed her and pulled her small body against his own much larger one. He’s a very big guy and he really dwarfs her. She looks like a little girl in his large, muscular arms.As they kissed he began moving his hands over her body as if he owns her. He even grabbed a double handful of that sexy ass and lifted her right off the ground. I.