Two tattooed gals came to celebrate the move of their new house, and before the party, two other gals picked them up at a club and took them home. It was a weekend night when I had finished cleaning up my new house. The doorbell rang, and when I opened the door, the two people I met at the club appeared with smiles on their faces. ``Sorry to bother you!'' The gals look around the room and say things like ``It's so beautiful!'' and ``We can party as much as we want here!'' As they chill out and toast over and over again, the laughter gets louder and louder, and the volume of the background music naturally increases. One of the tattoo gals said while leaning on the sofa, looking at me with lustful eyes. "Hey, let's celebrate this family...should we do something more special?" The gal from last time who was next to me immediately laughed and whispered, "That's right, let's make today an unforgettable night!" Before you know it, the place on the sofa is full of hot air and bodies in close contact. His tattooed arm wraps around his shoulder, his bright nails picking at the hem of his T-shirt. The kiss, mixed with laughter, gradually turned into a deep atmosphere that took your breath away. The living room quickly turned into an impromptu secret party room, and the nights in the new house turned into an intense time filled with laughter and sighs.
