Playing with the ring on her right hand, she pulled it away, revealing a tattoo underneath. Two wavy lines crossing each other. The sight shocked me, ...I’d seen that image before. She kept playing with the ring, and then letting it slide back to cover the tattoo.My mind was racing as I tried to remember. My body kept swaying with the motion of the subway while I remembered my uncle Rob showing me a photo of the same tattoo on a woman’s hand. Was it the same woman? It couldn’t be, the skin tone. Jennifer slid her hands down to unbuckle his belt. Then she unfastened his pants. She slid one of her hands into his open trousers to find his manhood was ready for her. She felt her womanhood become more excited as she stroked him. Jennifer pulled Tom to lie on top of her on the sofa, they began caressing each other all over, hands seemed to be everywhere. She nibbled on his neck. “Take me, make me yours.” Tom slowly opened Jennifer’s legs with one of his hands. He began massaging her soft. A place of intense love. As they pressed their bodies together, the bulge between their bellies made them hyperaware that they each had a need. A deep need for love and tenderness to which only their union, on this day, at this moment, mattered. The clouds melted away as the breeze blew them to their ultimate resting places, and the ‘little death’ approached Maria. The only sounds those of the occasional gull and the press of the anchor chain at its harness. Maria arched as his caresses moved. .. You got much more than Steven told me about." said Erik-Jan. Instantly knowing he said something, he probably had to keep to himself. "Hey EJ, ... I hope you don't mind me calling you that, do you?" Rob asked, looking at the floor. "Sure you may, Rob ..." smiled EJ contented. "Steve tried this stuff on too. And he looked damned cool in it. I would love to see how these look on you. I just hope you're a better cock sucker then he was ... I guess it was lack of experience ..." said Robert with.