A bit of mischief

Suzy looked around once she was inside. As she suspected, most of the flash art focused on whimsical, trendy, and hipsterish designs. Three chairs sat toward the far left of the parlour, one of them being occupied by a skinny young man with long, straggling hair and a full sleeve arm tattoo that looked like a **** metal album cover. She couldn't help but watch as the body piercer quickly pierced his nipple and then slid a temporary barbell through. She felt for the kid. He was shortish for a young man, skinny, and somewhat pale. She could see why he chose to rebel in this town filled with athletic and handsome people. He looked down awkwardly, and smiled. "Fuckin' sick!" he said as the man who gave him the peircing stood up and removed his nitrile gloves.

When he turned, Suzy unconsciously bit her lip. He was tall and muscular without being bulky and wore his dyed black hair long and slicked back on top and shaved on the sides. His beard and mustache were short and neatly trimmed, and contrasted his blue eyes nicely. Suzy preferred a more preppy look, but she had to admit that she liked what she saw. Emma walked up to him, and put her hand on his back. He turned, and smiled at her. As usual, he didn't even see her all the way down there. She leaned in and gave him a quick peck on his cheek. He responded with a playful spanking on her shapely, toned ass.

"Hey, Em. Let me wash up.. Oh, didn't know you brought a friend," he said, noticing Suzy for the first time. She blushed awkwardly as he smiled at her before refocusing on Emma. "Be back in a few." he said, walking toward the sink in the back of the room. Suzy nudged her cousin, who was smiling at his as he walked away.

"Pretty close to your tattoo artist, huh?" she said, again jealous. Emma blushed slightly and chuckled.

"Well, lets just say when you've had a guy like that massaging your bare back and shoulders for a couple hours you start to get a desire for getting tattoos all over your body, especially when they are on someone else!" she said in a low voice. The skinny kid winced as he pulled on his t-shirt. Suzy could tell he was eavesdropping, and probably making a promise to himself to hit the gym and get more ink. He started to leave, not looking at either of them. For all his rebellious window dressing, he was just a pale, shy kid.

Emma caught her stealing glances at him as he washed his hands, and a little, amused smirk crossed her lovely face. "Ray, my cousin Suzy was thinking about getting her nipples pierced." she said. Suzy froze, her eyes wide in shock. Emma held her finger to her lips and smiled. "Think you could size her?" Suzy weakly pushed her and held her hands up in the universal "what the fuck!?" expression. Emma stymied a giggle and winked. Suzy looked back over at him, her cheeks red and mind trying to figure a way out of this.

"Sure. Have a seat." he said, drying his hands with a towel. Suzy wanted to just run out the door. Sure, he was hot, but that didn't mean she wanted him piercing her! Emma nudged her closer to the chair as Ray opened a small container of nipple rings. "Lose the shirt," he said. She fumed at her cousin as edged her toward the chair. Suzy's chest was pounding. It was one thing for Brad or one of the other players to feel her up after a big game, but at least she knew them. She reluctantly sat down in the chair and hooked the edge of her shirt. She didn't know what Emma thought she was doing, but she planned to have a long talk with her cousin on the ride home. She slid her tight tanktop up her abdomen until the bottoms of her breasts started to peak out, her embarrassment complete when she saw that her light pink nipples were stiffening. She took a breath and pulled the shirt up so it was resting on top of her firm, pale breasts; and leaned back against the leather chair that was still warm from where the skinny guy had been sitting. She closed her eyes when she felt his hands on her shoulders, patting them reassuredly before sliding them down to the swell of bosom...

"Takin' 5!" Alex yelled over the sound of the air wrench. His boss didn't even look up from the paperwork at his desk, but just raised a hand in acknowledgement. Alex took a breath, and grabbed the handheld diagnostic computer. He looked both ways up and down the street before crossing it quickly and heading directly to Emma's SUV. He grinned. "The wonders of modern technology..." he thought as he quickly tapped into the car's computer wirelessly. He furiously scrolled through the options menu, giving himself unlimited access to her system. He found the braking system, the starter, steering; everything he wanted. He made an admin account, saved it, and walked back across the street, forming a plan.

Suzy squirmed in the chair, her knuckles white from gripping the armrests. Ray's large hands encircled the base of her breasts as he lifted them before letting his fingers slide up their conical length before squeezing her tender nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Emma stood across from her, leaning on a counter. The tall teen's eyes were glistening and half-parted. "At least she is enjoying this. Its like the homecoming game all over again." Suzy thought. She craned her neck backward, looking up at Ray. His expression betrayed nothing. "Calm down, Suzy. This guy does this all day long. Your cousin is just having a bit of fun at your expense. He's probably not even..." she thought before he started gently pulling on her erect nipples. "probably not even..."she told herself again, trying to complete a thought while the sensations coursed through her body. Emma was smiling now. Suzy's hardset expression was softening even as her neck and chest flushed with arousal. Her grim visage gave way to slightly parted lips and calmer eyes. "This isn't so bad... Besides, its not like anything else is going to happen, right?"