Got a place where she can spread her legs Skip?" Ahh, sure, actually I keep a mattress in the back for when I drink to much from partying after hours ...nd don't want to drive home." Must happen alot," I remarked, as we walked towards the back room."Well you know how these tattoo freaks are, party hard and let your body show it. After getting the needle for maybe hours at a time they need to wind down, what better way to go numb than by alcohol? And I'm certainly not going to let them drink. How is the new job working out?”“Quite well, thank you, Jacques.”“I am happy for you, though we all miss you here. Who is this handsome young man? Is it he who has stolen you from us?”“This is Daniel, my copain, and I met him at my new job.”Jacques looked me up and down.“Any friend of Tran is always welcome in our humble establishment, Daniel, please take good care of her, she is very special to us,” he said. He handed us our menus and went on to other customers.“Tran, what does copain. There was nothing like watching bukake and stroking my meat stick, and after about fifteen minutes of hard stroking I shot a monster load all over my hands. Normally I would just grab the sock and wipe myself up, but for some reason I decided to lick my hand clean. To my surprise it wasn’t bad at all. To think of all that wonderful man cream I'd wasted over the years. Now it was time to visit a chat room or two. I spent about an hour trying to find someone to talk to but all I could find were. I don't have any clothes on..." Lee frowned at him."Still worried about Yogi?" No, but I'll never look at that cartoon again in the same way!" Lee said, meaning it. "No, I mean no shoes, nothing on my legs..." Oh," Jay bent and scooped her up and carried her the rest of the way."Oh? A girl could get used to this," Lee smiled at him."Yeah well, don't." Jay kissed her lips quickly and set her down in the stream. He pulled off his shirt and dipped it into the cold water. He used it to wash her.