Chapter 14
Keri and Mick and Halloween
"So, one year," I said, as we cuddled on the couch. "I thought about getting a Super Soaker. Then when the kids came to the door and said, "Trick or Treat", I was gonna yell "Trick" and nail them with the Super Soaker."
"Mick!" Keri said, aghast. "There will be no Super Soakers, or habanero chocolates or bitter or sour stuff!"
"OK, but you have to admit it's a funny idea."
"Danny's parents party is only 4 days away and we don't have costumes yet," Keri sounded worried.
"I have never been to a costume party for Halloween, let alone one where the folks are nudists. What the heck does a nudist wear for Halloween?" That was actually a serious question.
"Body paint? See through stuff?"
"I have been thinking about it," I said, kissing the top of her head. "And I know what I would like to see you as."
"What is that?"
"A sexy cowgirl"
"A sexy cowgirl? That does sound good."
"I could see you with boots, chaps with a removable bikini or thong bottom, so when you took them off it would expose your ass and pussy. Then an exposed midriff up to a vest with nothing underneath except some clip on nipple jewelry and a small chain rope looping between them. Top it off with your hair braided into two pony tails and a cowboy hat."
"Oh, you have spent a lot of time thinking about me. I like that! And you could go as a cowboy in a similar outfit. And you could have a chain around your balls that I could lead you around with!"
"OK.......I guess I could do that."
"Let's go shopping!"
We took off to a local theater supply shop and found cowboy and cowgirl outfits. We rented the whole outfit. We would not wear all the costume only the parts we needed.
The next stop was Keri's favorite jewelry store. She had a personal account! The saleswoman took us to a private room and we went over several designs of silver, gold and platinum chains. Keri selected a platinum chain design that was wound like a lariat rope. It was beautiful.
"We will need one to be six feet long with a loop at one end so we can make a lariat out of it. Then we will need another one that is six feet long and closed with three rings on it. The rings should be small, maybe 1/4 inch in diameter."
"Yes ma'am. Would those rings be permanently mounted or free sliding?"
"Free sliding, please"
"And of the same material?"
"Yes, please."
Then Keri got to the idea that had been growing in her own mind.
"Now that we have that part done, we need some "special" body jewelry."
"Yes ma'am, let me get out the display and catalogs."
The sales lady left the room.
"Keri? Isn't this going to be a bit expensive for a one night party?"
"Mick, who says this is going to be limited to one occasion?"
She gave me "that" look, you know, the one with the wiggling eyebrows and the sexy smile, and I smartly shut up. Her mind had started rolling, and I was not going to be in the way. The saleslady returned to the room and our attention returned to her. She was a prim and proper woman in her mid to late 40's. She was probably a Sunday school teacher.
"Here are the catalogs of our in stock body pieces. This is the custom book. Pieces from this book will be created on order."
Keri opened the standard book first. The first few pages were of jewelry that attached to the nipple. There were shields and rings and loops. I was amazed! I knew about pierced nipples but these things were from a whole new world for me.
"I don't see anything here that interests me. Let me see that other book, please."
The other book was the custom stuff. We looked at each piece and Keri found nothing that tickled her fancy.
"I don't see what I have in mind. How long it would take to make something from scratch?"
"It would depend on the complexity and the size and the material. A simple piece could be done in two to three days; more elaborate pieces would take longer. If you want a custom made piece, let me show you some core elements and we may be able to put pieces together to meet your needs."
She stood and retrieved a display case and brought it back to the table. As she move I noticed that she had a very nice figure and that her ass moved nicely under her business suit skirt. Her legs were slim and shapely. She was an extremely elegant and dignified lady.
"These are the core elements we use to make custom pieces. These pieces are designed to be attached to the nipple. They are of two types. One type is static in size. They slip snugly around the nipple. Some find them uncomfortable if their nipples expand in size with excitement. The other type is a bit springy. It fits snugly as the other, but the loop is not closed and will spread slightly if the person wearing it has nipples that swell to a larger size when they are excited."
"I like those. My nipples do change size a lot."
"Yes they do!" I said, causing Keri to shoot me a look, smiling and almost blushing.
"I saw something out in the showroom that caught my interest, but it was more of a broach or pin. It was a cowboy on a bucking horse with a lariat raised over his head."
"I know the piece. Let me get it."
She rose and left the room, her hips swinging smoothly and seductively, for a Sunday school teacher.
"Mick I have this idea. Please be patient with me. It will be so cool and sexy."
"Honey, I can't imagine that you would not come up with something cool and sexy."
I reached over and gave her a kiss and quickly gave her nipple a pinch through her blouse and bra withdrawing my hand but continuing the kiss just before the saleslady returned.
"Excuse me. Is this the piece to which you referred?"
She held out a broach in silver and emerald with a cowboy on a bucking horse, lariat overhead. Keri took the piece and looked at the front and back.
"Mick, what do you think of this as a nipple shield?"
"It looks cool. If it could be arranged so that it mounted the nipple between the horse's legs and if it curved to fit the contour of the shape of your breast."
"See. I knew that you would see the practical application!" She squeezed my hand.
"We can mount either of the nipple rings on this piece. All we would really need to know was the size of the ring to be mounted."
"How do we figure that out?"
"Well ma'am, we would need to measure the nipple in its' resting and excited state."
"Here and now?"
"The sooner the better if we are talking a rush job."
Keri stood and began to pull her blouse out of her skirt. She removed it and then proceeded to reach behind her and remove her bra. I stood, stopped her and asked her to let me do it. I slowly unhooked each of the four clasps taking just a little more time than I really needed. As the last hook was released Keri looked at me and gave me a little lip pucker as she blew me a kiss. She shrugged her shoulders and the bra slipped forward and off of her magnificent breasts.
The saleslady gave out a slight mew and reached into her pocket to retrieve a set of rings.
"Do you have to measure nipples that often?" I asked.
"No, this is quite unusual. I used these for rings. The smallest ones are for babies."
She rose and moved to Keri. Keri's nipples were their normal size and the woman raised the set of rings using her eyes to generally size the ring to the nipple. With three rings selected she looked at Keri.
"Ma'am, may I touch you to get an accurate measurement?"
"Yes, of course."
She placed the largest ring at Keri's nipple. It slipped on easily. She went to the next smallest and it pushed on with some effort. The third ring would not slip on, so the saleslady took hold of Keri's breast and failed to force the ring onto the now swelling nipple. Keri looked down sheepishly.
"Um, they do grow when excited."
"Is that as large as they get?"
"Mick? Would you mind rubbing my back?"
"Of course not."
I placed my hand on Keri's back, softly, and began to move around her back, spending a little more time around the marks left from the pressure of her bra. Both of Keri's nipples responded as normal and swelled up to their full size. The saleslady quickly changed ring sizes and looked impressed as she found the correct size.
"Oh my! I must say that your nipples are amazing. I just sized a woman for a wedding ring that was smaller than your nipple size. Let's compare the size of the ring with the broach and see how much the jeweler will need to modify it so that it fits."
"First we have to measure Mick!"
"We have to what?!"
"Sweetie, I want you to have them as well."
I stammered and coughed. I tried to object but the words were completely scrambled and incoherent. Keri stood there with her tits staring at me, the tent in my pants quickly shrinking.