Dana, the Tattooed Malaysian girl.

Dana and I had been in a friends with benefits arrangement these last two years after Id met her at another club I used to work at. It was a poorly kept secret amongst the guys I worked with. She was 5 feet 5 but curvy with a great booty and wonderful perky c cups. Perhaps due to the fact her Dad was from Scotland.

Dana was dressed in her most favourite attire of jeans and a singlet top. She was always most comfortable in this sort of thing. In fact I could only remember the one time I'd seen her in a dress was for a friend’s wedding. Her hair was out and a touch unruly. I could see the small collection of visible tattoos as Dana got closer. I knew full well there were another three tattoos people couldn't see too.

From the moment I'd met Dana, I'd always had an idea that she would be good in bed. Turns out Dana had the same idea about me and all it took was some Dutch courage after dropping her home one night for her to try and find out.

Dana is stamped and walks towards me.