Amber Luke Gets A Tattoo On Her Butt And Enjoys A Wild Night

            I stopped when I got to the waistband of her panties and scooted down closer to her feet.             “Absolutely.” She laid her head back down. Her stomach was amazingly soft, and I found myself lingering just above the waistband of her skimpy underwear.             I half expected to see Randi in a matching uniform, but I was relieved when I saw her wearing a simple pair of navy blue jeans and a gray Alameda Cheerleading sweatshirt. And he’s not as perverted as you. There had to be something I was missing; either that or I was actually going insane.             Randi sat up and groaned. She did most of the talking, unable to allow more than ten seconds of silence to linger. She had just shown me that I was wrong, and they were true. Her head rested on the rolled-up towel, and she was wiggling her feet, which made her cute little butt jiggle ever so slightly.