Miranda listened attentively as Izzy started talking about her tattoos. She was clearly passionate about the art, and Miranda took her time admiring not only the ink but the body in general. She found herself getting even warmer now. Her smile was wide as she watched the dark haired beauty stand and turn. God that ass was magnificent.<br/><br/>She seemed almost mesmerized as Izzy pointed to a few of her tattoos explaining what they might or might not mean. She was clearly taken in. “I’m very impressed. I’ve always found tattoos fascinating and yours are beautiful” she admitted.<br/><br/>When Izzy mentioned If Miranda wanted a tattoo she grinned and shook her head. “Heavens, I couldn’t. I’m too afraid of needles first of all, and second I’m too indecisive when it comes to choosing art” she said with a chuckle, which was extended when she suggested she might want her number.<br/><br/>When Izzy started talking about maybe getting together and plans she smiled and nodded. This was the first person she spoke to, her first friend. “Yeah, I’d love to hang out. I don’t really have any plans, to be honest. I was just planning on enjoying the beach and/or the pool, or one of the many restaurants or clubs” she admitted. “What about you? You make it sound like these vacations are common for you, so what do you like to do?” She asked curiously.