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bumping this back up...
I love tattoos on women..I am a woman and I have two..one on my wrist and one on my upper arm. I love when making love to a woman I discover the tats as I unlayer her...and as I turn her and move her around..like the prize inside the cracker jack box. To me, its the extra thoughtfulness she has gone thru to adorn her body, to please me. To whisper almost silently stories about herself. I sometimes will stop and admire and ask her to tell me about the tat...I like to talk when making love...sometimes she gets to finish the story, sometimes not. Regardless...she knows I am noticing...and to a woman, it means everything...
I love whatever a woman loves about herself...and if she put that there, she must love it...I want to know of it...
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