Smut thoughts

"Done! what do you think?", Karen turned the easel towards me. My eyes instantly widened when they fall on it. She had drawn a skull that was cracked open on top and had smoke flowing out through the opening.

"You seem to have a hot head and ink put out the fire, am I right?", She asked. I didn't respond quickly. I was speechless. This girl nailed it. I had been sitting here for ten minutes with her and she knew exactly what i wanted.

"That's awesome", I beamed leaning forward and got a better glance at all the detailing she had put into it in such a short amount of time. "I think I have a perfect sport for it, Jackson never finished my back so there's a spot between my shoulder and blades", I stood up and pulled my shirt over my head with one hand and turned so she could see my back.

When she didn't say or do anything, I looked back over my shoulder and saw how she was looking at me. It was clear that I was affecting her as much as she was affecting me. And my current hard-on became impossibly when I saw her nipples harden beneath that tank top of hers. She perhaps noticed it because she cleared her throat, trying to pull herself together.

"Yeah that's a good spot, I can do the outline tonight but you will have to come back for all the shading and details. Is that okay?", She asked in a soft voice. I had a smile on my face when I looked straight again. "Yeah that's no problem. You open tomorrow any time?", 

"My whole day is free", I heard her fumble with some things as I watched her put on gloves , sterilize some tools and pulled new needles from their plastic casing. She cleaned my skin, the cold wet cloth making me jump as she giggled. "Sorry", She replied while setting the outline of my tattoo on my skin.

"Hold up", I stood up and pulled my wallet out of my back pocket and tossed it on the counter behind her. "My ass goes numb when I sit on that for too long", I stated but honestly all I wanted to do was hide my erection. After pulling myself together, I sat back and let her do her work. 

I loved the feeling of her hands on my back, on my skin and I wondered what it would feel like to have entire naked body pressed tightly against mine. I pictured my hands running down to her hips right before I push my dick deep inside of her then claim her so badly. I had never had these thoughts over a woman I had just met before and it was so strange that I was having this kind of reaction. 

I stopped going after women all on my own years ago but this time I think I had to do it. My erection was pounding against my jeans and l had to do something to distract myself. After some minutes, I cleared my throat and started asking questions to clear my mind. 

"So how long have you been tattooing", I asked as the buzz of the gun filled the air around us. I felt the first bite of the needle and instantly all the stress I have felt from the day slowly faded away like that. 

"I honestly can't give you a number. I started in my teens when a dad's friend owned a tattoo parlor in Texas and let me mess around the people willing to let a kid tattoo them for free. I haven't looked back since", 

I wanted to know more about her. I wanted to know everything about her actually but how was I going to get all information out of her without sounding like a interrogater or a complete creeper.

"So Texas, huh! That's where you from?", 

"Yeah", That was all she was willing to give me and I didn't feel like prying, just yet. "So Reena is your cousin?", I asked again and she sighed. "Goodness! She has a big mouth and yes she is my cousin. We haven't been in touch for years but she has always been here when I've needed her", 

I knew it that there was more behind what she was telling me but I wasn't going to pry today. I will be back tomorrow and I will have it in my back again and again until when this mysterious, overly sexy woman opens up to me - open mind and body for me. 

She wiped at my skin and shut the gun off before doing a thorough cleaning to it and applied tattoo goo over the freshly inked skin. "You're all done creeper. Want to take a peek?", 

I stood up and walked over toward the mirror. I smiled when I saw the first part of the new tattoo between my shoulder and blades. "It looks amazing, I can't wait to see the finished product", I looked back at her and I couldn't help it when I noticed the reserved face she was putting on. Playful Karen had left the building that was much clear.

"At what time do you want me to come tomorrow?", 

"Whatever fits in your schedule", She shrugged her shoulders.

"I make my own schedule. When is the best time for you?", I asked.

"It doesn't matter", She snapped. 

"Pick a time and have Reena put it in the book", 

I had no idea what caused her to change her attitude towards me and I didn't like it. If it was something I did, I wanted to know it so that I don't do it again. 

I really wanted this woman to open up to me but she was all over the place with her emotions and I think she will never feel comfortable enough to do so. "Alright", I replied. "Let's shoot for the noon", I grabbed my shirt and slowly slipped it over my head then started to walk away.