——————It's 11:00, three months after the events with Jamal. It's dark inside our tent. Sean is naked below me, although I'm still clothed.... He is breathing heavily as I work my hand up and down his slicked cock. We are on an overnight camping trip on the island of St. Lucia. There is no one else here except our guide James who is out by the campfire. I bring my other hand down and start circling Sean's clenched asshole."Are you sure," I ask him."Yes," he hisses back through clenched. I hate that Chloe left.Me: Well. Everyone else is still here!Rose: Who? Abigail? Now that Chloe is gone she’s going to make my life a living hell.Me: What? No way! She and I are close now. I’ll take care of Abigail.Rose: This summer I wanted to be Rose, happy and nice. Not Nerdy Rose with no friends and nobody to care for her. And what do I get? Chloe is gone. I’m still nerdy and Jason. Don’t get me started on him!Me: What about Jason?Rose: I was so caught up in the idea that he likes me! I. She sat down on the toilet beckoning me forward with her finger, an instruction I obeyed with anticipation and as I stood in front of her she reached forward pulling my tee shirt up and over my head and discarding it to the floor.“Mmm” she sighed as she ran her fingers down my chest to the waistband of my bulging shorts and gently gave my throbbing cock a squeeze. She carefully pulled my shorts out and over my throbbing erection and very soon I was standing naked with my cock standing loud and. The last thing you'd want hear during a tattoo session is, "Whoops!" Finally she draws over the design with a soft tipped ink marker pan. It's tickly and once more, the physical attention is – encouraging. There has been no-one to "play" with my body since Jenny disappeared and I realise now that it's one of the things I have missed."You did not take the design across my bum?"Right across your buttocks?" Yes, for some reason I thought you might" Well, I thought the tattoo would take a more.
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