"So... tell me Zella, what is this crazy thing that happened today you just had to tell me all about?" Charles said as he sipped his smoothie and sat with his girlfriend on the bench in the park where they could watch the sun setting on the hot summer evening.
"This white girl came in to my shop today."
"So? White girls come to get tatted and pierced all the time by you. You are Queen Zella!"
"No," she said, pausing and leaning forward to speak in soft voice. "She was a rich girl. Real, real rich."
"What is so wild about that?" Charles asked with a furrowed brow and a shrug.
"This girl drove up in the nicest Benz I have ever seen, hopped out wearing the highest heels, like $10,000 high, and long, elegant red dress. Everyone stared at her, and she walked right inside like she was supposed to be there."
"Mmhmm."
"I did not have anyone in there at the time. I mean, it was eleven or so. No one scheduled until the afternoon. She walked right up to me with this half smile, and she said 'Could you help me? I wanted to get some piercings.' With this high, breathy voice," Zella said, sitting back and looking up as she pictured the woman in her mind.
"What did she look like?"
"Fine. The finest white woman I have ever seen. A tall, blond hairdo on her head. She had perfect titties, too. I could tell before she even came in the door! Ha!" Zella said and laughed with Charles.
"I told her I had no one until the afternoon, so I took her into the studio... And this girl asked me to pierce her nipples, navel, and clit."
Charles shifted and looked from side to side.
"I agreed and asked her to sit in the chair, but before I ask anything more, she unzipped her dress and removed it. This girl was totally naked in my shop, Charles. This girl had soft, silvery gold skin and pink, puffy nipples on squishy little handfuls of titty. My mouth watered as that red dress fell around her ankles and expensive heels. I worried my pussy was dripping down my leg, this girl had me so turned on!" Zella said as he hand slid into Charles' lap. Charles cleared his throat and looked across the field in the park but saw no one.
"Yeah, baby? That sounds crazy..." Charles muttered as his cock grew harder and harder in Zella's soft hands. Zella leaned completely against him until her lips touched his ear.
"She didn't wear any panties under the dress. She had not hair, and she had the pinkest, cutest pussy I have ever seen in my shop. The dress hit the floor, and she sat in the chair and put her feet up on either side, spreading her pussy right there. And she said 'My name is Emily. I always wanted to get my kitty pierced, and I got waxed yesterday just for this occasion.'"
Zella reached inside the waistband of Charles' short and fondled him as he put his heavy, muscular arms on the back of the bench to get comfortable.
"We got to talking, and she wanted to see my piercings, so I took off my top to show her my nipples. She grabbed my tits and touched them. She was like 'Oh, sorry, I should have asked.' But I could tell this girl wanted some. So I unzipped my skirt and slipped off my panties to show her my little barbell in my hood, and this girl lost it. She liked that a lot!"
"Yeah, baby? Who wouldn't? You know it's cute!" Charles said in low voice, and Zella's hand gently fondled his swollen balls.