My eyes widened. I had expected something gypsy-like and exotic, an Asian letter, perhaps, or a rose or something. Instead I had the word ‘BIMBO’ ...rinted across my left ass cheek in inch and a half tall letters, the first ‘B’ slightly larger than the other letters. I whirled in fury. ‘Bambi, you stupid bimbo! This is *permanent*! The crowd can see this from the back rows!’ Bambi’s eyes narrowed. ‘My name is Diane, not Bambi. You need to remember that.’ Frustrated and embarrassed, I lashed out.. As soon as I walked in the door and locked it behind me, the clothes came off rapidly. Soon I was standing naked in front of the mirror, rubbing and tweaking my nips as my cock got rock hard. I had just learned about e-cigarettes, and found the nicotine rush created a euphoria that exaggerated my arousal. So I pulled one out and began puffing, and my cock and balls became so hard, I thought they were going to explode. With gentle touches, I caressed my balls and the nether regions just behind. "No Mom, I said I like it. I like the smell. I wish I could smell it all the time. I wish I could smell it closer." I couldn't believe my ears, he wants to smell it closer? With a look of shock and horror on my face I continued, determined to figure out what he was really trying to say."You want to smell it closer? What do you mean dear?" I said looking at the floor, too embarrassed to look him in the eyes. He didn't hesitate to answer, almost eager to be telling me."I wish I could smell it. She simply unclipped the top and let it fall away. She stood looking at my 3 friends topless and obviously enjoying the attention. She walked up the steps and lowered herself into the hot water. She deliberately sat opposite me and sat at a level they just left her nipples exposed above the water. The conversation was very normal for the next 15 minutes although I could sense it was not all as it appeared. I could see Jane’s hands wandering under the water and James was certainly stroking.