Tattooed!

Soon Paige became lost in her breathing, ignoring the sting of the needle and trying to coast through the experience. Despite the discomfort of the tattoo, she found she was more anxious about being topless than anything else. Feeling the air on her bare back, her naked tits pressed to the leather table, she felt extremely exposed and ****. She kept her arms pressed to her sides and fought the urge to look around and risk ruining the tattoo. She imagined the other guys staring at her exposed back and blushed to herself.

The tattoo went on for about twenty minutes, when suddenly Dave got a call.

"Sorry, I've got to take this." He told Paige sheepishly. He answered his phone.

"Hello? Yes... wait, what?! Oh shit!" Dave exclaimed, jumping out of his seat. Paige looked over in shock as Dave hurried out of the room to the back, leaving her alone and topless at the tattoo parlor...