My New Toy
Pulling up in front of Jack’s shop, I hoped he would be available. He’d done most of my tattoos and I’d naturally sought him out a few months ago when I decided to have my tongue pierced. That had been exciting and different — but nothing had ever been as personal as what I had in mind today. The little bell above the door tinkled as I walked in and I smiled and waved as Jack grinned in welcome from his stool behind the counter. "Becca, it’s good to see you. Are you here for a tattoo or is it...
Masturbation