Sure, why not

So I joined her in her room. It was a typical college girl’s room. Beds with fluffy comforters. Artsy photos on the wall of babies and couples kissing. You know the type. I sat down on her roommate’s bed.

She sat down on her bed. “So, you like my room?”

“Yeah, it’s really nice. Love the artwork.” I lied.

She took off her necklace, and got it caught in one of her many earrings.

“Damn,” she said. “This is always happening. You mind helping me out here?”

“No prob.” I walked over to her and examined her ear. “Man, didn’t it hurt getting all these piercings,” I asked, while I worked on getting the necklace free.

“Nah, those didn’t hurt too much. Oh, thanks for getting that out- much better. No, what really hurt was getting my nipples pierced.”

Oh shit. My pants got instantaneously tighter.

“Those hurt like a motherfucker. You wanna see them? I figure, what’s the point in getting them pierced if no one can see.” She flashed a smile at me.

What the fuck do you think? I’ve got a dick, don’t I. Of course I want to see them. “Sure, why not,” was all I said.

Without hesitation, Sarah grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it to her chin. There they were. Staring me in the face were two of the tiniest breasts I’d ever seen, with long erect nipples, each with a gold ring hanging down. I couldn’t even speak.

“You want to touch? Go ahead.” And she thrust out her chest.