I was really surprised at how busy the place was on a Saturday night at . This was an uncomfortable surroundings for me to be in while crossdressed. But being with Jesse, we looked like we were a couple, just like Linda and Darryl. I noticed that no one really looked too closely at me as everyone was absorbed in their own little worlds and looking at various tattoo samples.
Linda and Darryl were whispering back and forth while we waited twenty minutes before being led back into a private room. I knew then that Darryl had contacted this place previously as the artist showed Linda a picture of the tattoo she was about to receive. It was a small butterfly, quite cute actually. I was about to ask where that was going to go when Linda nervously unbuckled her jeans and slid them down her legs. I was hoping that it was going to be placed on her ankle or maybe her thigh. But when she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties I knew just where it was going to go… on that cute bald pussy! Down came the panties and there stood Linda, naked from the waist down, in front of us. The artist, Brice, told her to lie down on the table, the whole time acting as if he saw naked pussies all the time (maybe he did!).
I followed wordlessly to a high stool where she told me to open my blouse. She commented on what a cute bra I was wearing, which helped me to relax some. A few minutes later, I was the proud owner of a navel bar. I was still in a daze as Nikki informed me how to care for my new piercing.
“Is she going to get a tattoo also?” Jesse asked Darryl. I could have slugged him!
“Not tonight, maybe another time,” Darryl replied as I let out a sigh of relief.
We went back into the room where Linda’s tattoo was underway. I showed her my piercing, which I was beginning to like. We watched Brice’s hand dance across her skin just above her slit. There was no modesty allow here as Linda’s legs were slightly spread to allow Brice to move about freely. Linda’s pussy was on display to all. I found it ironic that I was thinking how I was glad that Jesse was gay and therefore not really enjoying my wife’s naked charms on display. At the same time I was surprised by Linda’s ease at being naked in front of so many people. My, how she had changed.
Darryl informed Jesse and me that it was going to take awhile to do Linda’s tattoo, and that we should run along home and I would be able to see her tattoo later. I gave Linda a kiss on the cheek and wished her luck before leaving with Jesse.
As we walked hand-in-hand to Jesse’s car, I realized that the whole event; my piercing and Linda’s display… had left me horny and quite turned on. Before leaving the parking lot, Jesse gave me several mind-blowing kisses, then place my hand on his tented pants while putting the car in gear. I knew what he wanted (duhhh) and I rubbed the growing bulge while getting hotter myself.
At the next stop light, I found myself doing something I never dreamed I would do… I unzipped his pants, pulled out his glorious cock, and leaned over to take him in my mouth. I don’t know how he managed to focus on the road as I gave him a blowjob as he drove us home. I was willing to finish the job in my driveway, but Jesse pulled me away from him with a promise to allow me to finish once inside.
We got no further than the living room couch, stripping away clothes on our rush towards it, then I quickly resumed what I had started earlier. The next half hour was a blur as I sucked, changed positions per his requests, until I was finally rewarded for my efforts.
We were in my bed with him on top of me showing me even more pleasures, when Linda and Darryl returned. I blushed crimson when Linda opened the door to tell me she was home, telling us not to stop as they were going to bed as well.
“Enjoy yourselves because that’s just what we plan to do. I will show you my tattoo in the morning,” she insisted. “Goodnight you two.” With that, she closed the door and Jesse resumed showing me how to trip the light fantastic.
I awoke sometime during the night by the movement of Jesse slipping out of bed, telling me he had to go and would call me later in the morning. Part of me felt alone in the bed, and part of me was glad to finally be alone with my thoughts.
This night had certainly been a surprised. I wondered what the morning would bring, and then blissfully, sleep overcame me.