After a few seconds of admiring her boobs, I lowered her so she could stand again and slowly started pulling down on her shorts.
At the same time, I had locked lips with her again and was teasing her heavily, occasionally moving my mouth backwards, out of her reach. You don’t seem to have any tattoos or anything, though.”
“Actually, I have a tattoo right on my dick.”
“Well, what is it a tattoo of?” She laughed
“It says ‘Emily’ in cursive. XXX I was just about to go out there. You’re quite forward, aren’t you young man?”
“Forward is the best way to go,” I said cheesily as I moved even closer and put my arms around her lower back.
“By the way, my name is Aaron, ‘Young man’ is my father.” I joked
“Well, my name
