Realizing that we were both naked, I tried to play it cool and not look down at the rest of his body. The problem with this move was that by keeping e...ye-contact, I seemed more interested than I was. Rule two flashed through my mind. His hand grabbed mine and he gave me a head nod as if to say “follow me.” He lead me out of the bar area and into a huge ball room. The ball room was covered with expensive-looking furniture of all kinds - couches, ottomans, plush chairs, benches. The furniture was. I took out my cock and wondered, hoped. In a few minutes she came in and sat down next to me, on the aisle. She looked at me, and then gave a little smile. She barely made eye contact, and looked ahead, probably letting her eyes get used to the dark. I reached for her hand which she left on her thick thigh. As I rubbed her thigh a little, she opened her legs an inch and then more as I pushed toward her crotch. She scooted her ass forward so her thick legs had room to splay more, and I pulled. Knowing he is hard for you stokes the fire growing between your thighs. Damn you’re hornier than you thought. As you head into the showers you turn and make eye contact. He’s staring hard his dark eyes twinkle with a hint of mischief. You bite your lip in a sultry smile and he rises.You feel flushed, your heart begins to race and you feel your pussy moisten. You mind focuses on the memory of that hard cock barely glimpsed. Then he’s there behind you his hands encircle your stomach and caress up. We have all been tattooed because of her.” “Well, the leaking is because she has no inner lips now to stop the dripping. Hopefully, her rings will pull the outer lips together when they are fitted, so she won’t have such a problem. Regarding her enjoying suffering, we were warned when she was booked in for surgery that she is a real pain slut. I suppose that is why we were told to keep her conscious whilst Mr Faisal worked on her.” “I must say that Mr Faisal has really made a clean sweep of her.