You stop to briefly rub the small four leaf clover entwined with a feather. it is the only tattoo to grace my body – a tribute to my mixed heritage ...of Native American and Irish. Your eyes run all over my body, your hands mimicking them perfectly. You hands intoxicate me and I feel like I could not string together a coherent sentence if my life depended on it. You bring your index finger up to trace my lips – plump from my efforts and dedication to your cock just moments before. You easily slip. She wants me to see three movieswith the money she gave me. I've already seen the first movie. 'NoReservations', Melissa Toth, costume design. I'll have to time the nexttwo right and sneak from one screen into the other. She told me themovies she wants me to see and the start times. I've got to sneak intothe third movie about thirty minutes early. Maybe I can hide in thebathroom for awhile.I did it, my eyes are bugging out of my head, but I did it. I saw allthree movies. I've been in this. I was visiting a holiday park in a place called Caister, near Great Yarmouth. They regularly host a soul music festival each year and my friend and her mum invited me along. My knowledge of soul music is pretty limited to the likes of James Brown and Luther Vandross but I felt up for a weekend of partying and dancing. A quick mention, if you're thinking about going to Caister, the journey home was the longest I've ever spent stuck in traffic, it was a good 7 hours!Anyway, the first night I. This was all the encouragement he needed to pull Katie to him, kissing her again as he reached for the silk tie holding the gown closed. It easily came undone and slid off her shoulders to pool at her feet and there stood Katie in hold-ups and silk underwear. Kissing her again, pulling her close he knew she must be able to feel his hardness, by now Dave had his cock out and was stoking it up and down as Mark cupped the cheeks of her arse, then he slowly turned her round so she faced her.