Daddy makes a bet!

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It was a beautiful Friday evening with dusk quickly approaching as the sun faded. There wasn't much noise, save for the faint sound of grasshoppers chirping in the distance and my friends gossiping. It being July, the weather was great - it was warm, but not insanely humid or anything. Basically, the perfect weather for a barbecue - one of that dad normally hosted this time of year. I didn't think much of it, but thinking back now maybe I should have noticed the slight nervous mannerisms coming from my dad as he flipped the burgers. He had that look in his eye that used to make when mom was around and he was hiding some bad news.

Regardless, I was too obsessed in choosing my outfit, looking at the mirror and checking myself out. "Looking good." I thought to myself, grinning as I saw my reflection; a 5'6" young woman with an hourglass figure. I was dressed up in jeans and a pair of leather boots from the waist down, and from the waist up a cute baby blue top I got the other day. But I'd lying to you to say if one feature of mine didn't stick out the most - namely, my breasts. Yep, massive 36JJ cup breasts stretching out the fabric of this cotton shirt. Some cleavage was visible and especially the top contours of each hefty boob, with my heavy duty bra holding them in place.


I was in my bedroom with my friends from around the neighborhood; Julie, Suzy, Patricia. They always showed up, along with my boyfriend (who was going to be a little late) to these outings and we made taking a group selfie into a thing. Patricia in particular was amazed of my get-up, seeing as my dad hated it whenever I wore anything less than a sweater or a jacket. "Isn't your dad going to kill you?" she asked me, while she finished her make-up. I chuckled, shrugging my shoulders.

"Nope, apparently he said that I'm old enough to wear what I want." I said with a tone of disbelief in my voice. My dad was normally a strict parent, especially after the divorce he had with my mom when I was about twelve years old. "I know, hard to believe but hey, at least I'm free now right?"

"Yeah, and you'll get to drive Tyler crazy with those things..." she said, pointing to my chest and earning a fake offended gasp from my part "...visible. Have you guys even had sex yet?"

Okay, so I should probably explain. Tyler was my boyfriend that I've been with for maybe like...two years now? We met when I entered high school and we've been together ever since. He was a sweet guy, the smartest man in our senior year of high school, but oh man, did I get him frustrated sometimes over how slow things were sexually. By that I mean that well, we made out maybe like twice since we've got together? I know that sounds nuts, but I'm a virgin and quite frankly I was going to wait until I was married.

"Oh shut up." I replied to Patricia, before I heard the doorbell ring and the first guests arrive. "Well, looks like I should head out. Hurry up people!" I said with a chuckle, heading out first seeing as I figured it would seem pretty rude if the host's daughter doesn't at least say hi to the guests.

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I was just about to head off to a BBQ being hosted by one of my fathers employee's and a pretty good friend of mine. I was excited to go for a few reasons. One it got me out of the house two My girl Nikki had been bothering me for a bit to take her out more. And lastly and most important Tiffany would be there. She was an amazing looking kid who among other thing had the best set of tits on the planet. Nikki was ok but nothing to Tiffany.


"Ready babe!"Nikki asked as she crammed her cigarettes into her purse along with mints and keys for the apartment.

I was just checking myself in the mirror when I answered that we could go. I had only been back in town for a little over a year. Bruce was assigned by my father to show me the ropes in the Bank. We had become actually pretty tight. Then he invited me and Nikki over for a supper and my life changed. Now it was my sole mission to get into that girls pants.

We drove to the house, and were greeted by Tiffany.

"Hey kiddo! you are looking great. Love the boots!" I said, my cock gave a bit of a jump.

"Hey Tiffany, ya those are hot!" Nikki said before she sauntered off to where a few of the other wives were and she got on with.

"Thanks for coming Cole!" Bruce said walking up to me handing me a beer. "Jesus are you getting more tats? Looking a little sketchy. What do you think Tiff?" He laughed.

"You tell him Bruce!" Nikki called out to laughter from the other women. I smiled at the comment though my attention was really all on Tiffany. I took a sip of the beer and then asked if she was going to have one too!
 
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So, heading outside I noticed someone that I recognized; Mr. Cole Bryant. You might be wondering just how I remembered his name and the answer to that was pretty simple; I had a crush on him. It wasn't a big deal or anything, I'm sure every eighteen year old woman like me has felt attracted to an older man at some point. I just couldn't believe on how well in shape the man looked; I mean, broad shoulders, a well defined chest and he had this whole really rugged yet presentable face going. Don't get me wrong - I was in a happy relationship and it wasn't as if I were to ever cheat but I couldn't help but notice the attractive features of this man. But anyway, I needed to greet both him and his girlfriend, Nikki. "Hey guys!" I greeted them, leading to the backyard where my dad noticed us and began making his way here. Meanwhile, I knew that I had to make some small talk; thankfully, Mr. Bryant was quick to start.

"Hey kiddo! you are looking great. Love the boots!"
Cole said, looking at my new boots that I got the other week. "Thanks Mr. Bryant! I'm glad you like them, I got on sale." I answered like an eager schoolgirl, looking at my own feet and moving them around as if to showcase the boots to both him and Nikki. His girlfriend was obviously being nice, looking at the leather boots and saying "Hey Tiffany, ya those are hot!" sharing a chuckle with me before waving to the distance, wandering off with some of the other wives at the party.

"Thanks for coming Cole!"
my dad said, waving over and handing his coworker a beer, before deciding to tease Cole and bring me into this"Jesus are you getting more tats? Looking a little sketchy. What do you think Tiff?"

"You tell him Bruce!" Nikki called out as we, and the group that she was with, starting laughing.

"Well dad, I don't know. I kinda really like those tattoos."
I answered honestly with a warm smile on my face "I think it really suits Mr. Bryant." I paused, thinking that my dad was going to seem awfully disappointed or even annoyed that I said I liked it. To my surprise, he smiled and obviously didn't think much of it. Frankly, I was afraid that it was going to seem flirty and my dad was going to freak, but as it turns out he was perfectly fine with it. Hell, he didn't even make a fuss when Cole offered me a beer! Still, I had to be careful, seeing as I didn't know if my dad's silence right now was him just testing me.

"Oh no, it's okay." I answered, but surprisingly, my dad quickly added "Tiffany, it's okay. Take a beer, you're an adult now."

Okay, so I should have suspected that something weird was going on...but who was I to argue? Truth be told, I had already drank before, but my dad didn't know that. That said, I smiled when Cole offered me a beer and handed it over to me, I took it and when I did, I felt Cole's fingers trace mine. Once again, I smile and said "Thanks" before sipping on the beer. Again, I heard the doorbell and said "Oh, I'm sorry. I should probably get that. Can you hold my beer please, Mr. Bryant?" before heading off to answer the door.

Meanwhile...

My dad - Bruce - looked at Cole funny and chuckled. He sipped from his own beer before breaking the silence by talking about me "You know Cole, you really shouldn't be hitting on my daughter". Cole wasn't bothered by the comment, or at least it didn't seem like it. That said, my dad continued "Like...you have no chance. She's a bit of a prude, so I don't see why you're actually like that. Not exactly your type."
 
As she took the beer I felt her soft skin, There was a bit of a connection I was sure of it! Then as we chatted, I was having trouble not looking at her tits.

Back in my pro Rugby days I used of have girls like her all over me and I guess I kinda missed it. Then there was the forbidden fruit aspect of it all. When the door bell rang Tiffany ran off to be the dutiful hostess leaving me smiling after her.

"You know Cole, you really shouldn't be hitting on my daughter. Like...you have no chance. She's a bit of a prude, so I don't see why you're actually like that. Not exactly your type."
I smiled at Bruce.

"That sounds like a challenge!" I said turning to my friend.

Bruce gave a chuckle. "I will bet on it!" I smiled and took a big swig of beer.

"You will bet me that I can't get what?... Into Tiffany's pants? She's your daughter you know." I said, I had always thought Bruce was a bit of a perv, he had made comments in the past that normal fathers just didn't make about their kids. Not that I entirely blame him, Hell she was smok'n. Bruce smiled a big shit eating grin at me. I shook my head. Nikki was still engrossed with the Bankers wives club which she so loved fitting into. They took trips to Vegas, went to the spa together, and loved to gossip. I was sure she was with me only because of them! Seeing she was out of ear shot I turned to Bruce ready to make it real! "Stakes?" I asked. Bruce was now smiling ear to ear. He I know loved a good wager. Though I never thought in a million years he'd wager Tiffany.

"Look Cole first thing you need to know! She has to much of her mother in her. She's always leading that boy Tyler on. And never really breaking out of her shell. I want her to enjoy life. You... Well you are good looking successful and a pro athlete!"

"Former! I blew my knee out remember, that is the whole reason I'm working here! Thanks for putting salt on the wound though ass!" I corrected him with a laugh.


"Anyway. This will be goof for her. Get her out of her shell. let her live. You said it yourself the other day in my office when you saw the picture of her. "Any mans wet dream" I believe that was you line! Hell tell me you don't want to do it!" Bruce said a little annoyed that he had to work so hard to get me to bite. I smiled.

"Bruce I am not saying that. I just wanted to know what you were saying. Ya I wanted you to spell it out for me! Now I asked you Stakes?" I said again still making sure no one was over hearing us.

Bruce seemed to think on it for a second. "Well if you win. Well you get to fuck Tiff! if you lose though! You talk your old man into giving me parks old job, it's been vacant for almost a year now, I know I can do it but your dad just needs a little push, you'll be that push!" Bruce explained. "Oh and to make sure you don't just dilly dally, you will have a week! Actually I think that should be enough time for you!"


I laughed and shook my head again. "Well you are on! One week! But you need to promise not to run interference with her or be mad in any way shape or form should I win!" I explained my terms. "I show up late and talk to her! You say shit! I miss a bit of work! You say shit! Deal?"


Bruce stuck out his hand and we shook. What an odd family I thought. Well I knew I needed to start and soon. Nikki would be the hard part, though here with the other hens she wouldn't notice if I bent Tiffany over and ploughed her over the bloody table I thought.

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"Tyler! Hi babe!" I said, kissing my boyfriend on the cheek. It was obvious that my boyfriend was going to attempt to kiss me on the lips, but I felt that it was too much for inside the house, you know? Still, Tyler made a frown and I laughed, enjoying the way that I teased him sometimes. "Come on, let's go. The party is out in the backyard." I said, grabbing hold on my boyfriend's hand and practically dragging him to come with me. Still seemingly disappointed, he asked "Well, can't we just like...make out or something instead of going out to the stupid party?" before I hit him on the shoulder - playfully, of course. Still, he rubbed his shoulder right as I replied "Get your mind out of the gutter, Tyler." with a bit of a laugh as we nearly made it to the BBQ "Come on, let's go. I promise it won't be that bad."

Then as if fate itself was mocking me, my dad (who was with Mr. Bryant) immediately waved in my direction and motioned both Tyler and I to come see him. Then, almost immediately after we got there, he said "Hey Tyler, I heard you're into music, I've got something to show you. Hey Tiffany, can you take care of Cole for me? Keep an eye out for him, will you?", imposing on both my boyfriend and I. Of course, I couldn't really say no, especially in front of the guest. Not that I was complaining or anything, Cole seemed more interested than his other boring co-workers...

"Uh...sure." I answered simply and waved Tyler, who looked so upset. He knew that he was in for an awfully boring time.

Meanwhile, I simply smiled towards Cole before he handed me my beer again. "Thanks! I really hope that my dad wasn't boring you to death." I said, before sipping from my beer. Patricia and the others eyed me from afar, winking at me knowing that I had a small crush on him. Those jerks. Well, I needed to make some small talk, so I decided to go ahead and add "Like, I have no idea what he was talking about your tattoos. I think that they look great on you. Personally, I wanted to get one, although it would probably be really small; maybe like a flower on my back or something."

 
After we settled on the wager I saw Bruce literally change in front of me! Next moment Tiffany walked back out with a tall boy I had seen here and there but never talked to. Bruce all of a sudden, took the young man and briskly walked him back into the house. "What a guy!" I thought as he left me with Tiffany. Who if possible became hotter because of the bet! I was looking at her in a whole new light now! I handed her back her beer.

"Thanks! I really hope that my dad wasn't boring you to death. Like, I have no idea what he was talking about your tattoos. I think that they look great on you. Personally, I wanted to get one, although it would probably be really small; maybe like a flower on my back or something."


I smiled at her comment. "Thanks! They were popular back my Rugby days. You should get one for sure, your skin tone and complexion! It'd be pretty hot!" I said showing off my sleeve of tattoos on my left arm! I touched her smooth neck. "You know tattoo's behind the ear are becoming popular."

Nikki walked up a cigarette in hand. "Hey babe some of the girls want to go to the movies. I'm going to join them. So I'll cab it home! love you!" She looked at Tiffany and smiled a sweet smile. "And don't bore her to death sweety. She's not interested in your glory days!" Nikki said. This always pissed me off, I rarely talked about my sporting days. I nodded and gave her a kiss on the lips and watched her leave with the other wives who were rude enough to leave a party they had been invited too!

"Where were we?" I asked. "Oh ya tattoo's. Ya the back would be cool as long as it's not a tramp stamp! I always liked them on a woman's thigh, and not to point to fine of point on it, but you have legs that would really show off a tat!" I told her looking at her legs then her boots. She had amazing legs. If they weren't over shadowed by her big tits! "I could take you to my girl, She's the tops. You couldn't see them but Nikki has a few all done by Abby and she gets complements all the time when they see them!" I said trying to find a common ground, as attractive I may be and hot she was, with out a common ground there was little chance that would get her in the week!

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Patricia and the others laughed mischievously at me, seeing me standing and talking to Cole. I didn't get them - were they trying to make this awkward for me? As if. Like I mentioned earlier, sure I thought that Cole was good looking and yes, I did have a crush on him but so what? I had a boyfriend and I was happy. I was just talking to him and there was absolutely nothing wrong with that...

Right?

"Thanks! They were popular back my Rugby days. You should get one for sure, your skin tone and complexion! It'd be pretty hot!"
he said showing off his sleeve of tattoos on his strong, sculptured arm. What caught me by surprise is when I felt his hand on my neck, feeling my skin for just a second before he added "You know tattoo's behind the ear are becoming popular."

"Oh yeah? How does that look?" I asked simply, before Nikki showed up and distracted him. Meanwhile, I couldn't help but wonder if this was him flirting with me...even though I'm his coworker's daughter! I mean, I'm sure that it was harmless and I could definitely play along. I snapped out of my thoughts when Nikki looked at me and said: "And don't bore her to death sweety. She's not interested in your glory days!"

"Oh it's no problem at all Nikki! Have fun!" I replied as he wandered off to who knows where.

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"Where were we?" Cole said, getting back to our conversation "Oh ya tattoo's. Ya the back would be cool as long as it's not a tramp stamp! I always liked them on a woman's thigh, and not to point to fine of point on it, but you have legs that would really show off a tat!"

"Hey, what if I want a tramp stamp? You mean that it wouldn't look good?" I asked with a grin, not really meaning it although it would be a great way to start a rebellious phase. "Seriously though, you think? I guess that I could wear shorts more often to show it off..." I added then, stretching my right leg a bit as if to show Cole my jean covered thigh.

"I could take you to my girl, She's the tops. You couldn't see them but Nikki has a few all done by Abby and she gets complements all the time when they see them!"


"Sounds like fun, although I'm not sure if I'm ready to get a tattoo anytime soon." I said, wondering about it. "I mean, I would love to look at some designs and shop around for one, but I'm not sure if I'd be able to survive the needle." I then added with a bit of a chuckle.
 
"Hey, what if I want a tramp stamp? You mean that it wouldn't look good?"I was a little taken back when she said it. "Seriously though, you think? I guess that I could wear shorts more often to show it off..." she said and stretched out her leg I was all of a sudden over come with an urge to touch her leg. Sounds like fun, although I'm not sure if I'm ready to get a tattoo anytime soon. I mean, I would love to look at some designs and shop around for one, but I'm not sure if I'd be able to survive the needle."


I gave a chuckle to that. "Ha the pain is part of the journey! Are you really telling me that you are afraid of a little pain?" I joked with her. What was I doing with her she was 18 or 19 I was 30, and she was a friends daughter. Though this was all his bloody idea! Still.

I looked over at her friends and saw them giggling like the school girls they were. I sighed. "Your friends are acting a little odd! Anyway let's put a date on it! Abby will consult with you if I ask, you need not get anything but at least you can see what she's capable of. I think it'll be fun. I could pick you up tomorrow around 10 then for shit's and giggles we could do lunch! What do you say?" I knew I was moving fast but I only had one fucking week.
Another beer? Or maybe something stronger?
I asked.

I was also amazed that Bruce and the boyfriend didn't come back out yet! But hey it was all to my benefit. I continued to chat and flirt with her trying to keep it interesting to her, and trying to seem interested in what she had to say!

This was all made more difficult by the idiots who kept walking up to us and butting in to the conversation we were having. It seemed to me that I wasn't the only one interested in Tiffany, I also wondered if Bruce had made this bet with anyone else!

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"Ha the pain is part of the journey! Are you really telling me that you are afraid of a little pain?"


"What?! It's a needle, how on earth would I not be afraid of that?!"
I answered back to his teasing, joking right back at him. I heard some of my friends giggling at the back, watching us Cole and I chatted for a bit. It honestly made me feel a bit frustrated, wondering what the hell they were doing... Cole didn't seem too ecstatic about it either, sighing as he watched them. "Your friends are acting a little odd! Anyway let's put a date on it! Abby will consult with you if I ask, you need not get anything but at least you can see what she's capable of. I think it'll be fun. I could pick you up tomorrow around 10 then for shit's and giggles we could do lunch! What do you say?"

So...a date? No, that couldn't be what he was suggesting. I gave it a thought for a second, wondering on whether Tyler would be okay with this or not. It's not as if we had any plans, so I decided to nod and say "Sure, that sounds like fun! But I'm not going to get a tattoo, okay? We're just looking right?" with a chuckle escaping my lips.
"Another beer? Or maybe something stronger?" he added.

I smiled as I replied "Maybe another beer. I don't drink anything stronger...well, at least not at my place.", a somewhat mischievous grin appearing on my face.

Meanwhile, inside my place - my dad was showing Tyler the collections of vinyl records that he protected with his dear life, showing some that were worth thousands. While my boyfriend wasn't too ecstatic about it, he was still somewhat entertained...not noticing that me, his girlfriend, was chatting it up with a man that wanted to get inside my pants. My dad did notice, glancing out the window occasionally to see his daughter laughing at Cole's jokes and flirting, all the while completely oblivious of the fact that Cole kept staring at her massive breasts whenever she got distracted.

"Hey Tiffany, stop flirting with Cole and come! We were supposed to hang out a bit at my place."
Suzy said, grinning as I blushed a bit from sheer embarrassment. She went off to inside my place, not before waving at Cole. I sighed from this, before chuckling at both Cole and the crowd of guys that surrounded us. "Well, I'm going to going now. See you all! Oh, I guess I'll see you tomorrow Mr. Bryant! Should I give you my number? Here, it's..." I said, leaving afterwards with a smile on my face.
 
I tilted my head in a small bow bidding her adieu and watched her ass move as she walked off.

It wasn't long before Bruce came back out, he had freed the boy and let him rejoin his lovely daughter. "Well how did it go!" he asked me like one might ask a friend who was seen talking to their idol. We were alone once again as everyone of the men dispersed when she walked off with her friends. I smiled at him and clasped him on his shoulder.

"Bruce my friend... You are sick and twisted. haha" I said with a laugh. "It went fine I have a date with her tomorrow. I will let her see the fun side of me and keep her mind on what fun I am and what fun she's having and soon... with luck she'll."

Bruce seemed to love this really love it! What kind of sick shit got off on this. Then again he was playing along so he was an equally sick shit. "With any luck you'll fuck her brains out!" I looked at him and shook my head "Sick man!" I thought but said nothing. Soon the party was dying down.

I went home and waited for Nikki. I had been so turned on by Tiffany that I ended up having a marathon fuck session with Nikki who must have had a really good time with the ladies cause she was in an equally randy mood and played into my every wish and thought up a few kinky things herself.

In the morning I awoke. Nikki was already up and in the kitchen. "What are you up to today lover!" She said with a wicked smile. "Not sure if my ass will feel the same for a month! Fuck what got into you last night, you've not been in that kinda mood for awhile now!" I blushed, I couldn't tell her that it was all because of Tiffany. Though I think she figured it out.

"You liked it though?" I asked her worried that I might have gone to far.

"I fucking loved it! I wanted to break out the camera to show the girls today because I know they won't believe me! haha" I gave a laugh too.

"Well good. As for me today. I'm going to take Tiffany to Abby to talk about her getting a tattoo. Abby will open the shop for me as a favor." I told her the truth as I knew from experience getting caught in a lie about where you are and who your with always ends poorly. Nikki was also I was pretty sure fucking around on me, she spent a lot of time with a couple of women that I knew were having an affair. Part of me wanted to know and then there was a part of me that didn't dare want to know. Nikki smiled a coy smile.

Just make sure she has a good time and don't let her get a tramp stamp! Hell I regret mine."

"Yes my love!" I walked up and kissed her hard. Then left.

I drove to Bruce's place in my BMW M5
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I was in a black tee and tan pants. Casual as I didn't want to look stuck up and unapproachable. I walked up to the door and gave the bell a ring!

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The next day, I found myself in my room and thinking about how crazy it was that I was going to spend some time alone with Cole. I don't know - it's not that it was wrong or even weird; I've known a few eighteen year olds spend time (and even date) with older people. I guess that this uneasy feeling that I felt was because, for one, Cole was my dad's co-worker. Secondly, because Tyler wasn't too thrilled of the idea of me spending some time with another guy. I had to explain to him over and over again that it was completely innocent and he was just showing me some tattoos that I could maybe get in the future...that's it. But I guess in the back of my mind, there was a third reason - I basically had a small crush on the guy. I don't know, maybe it was because he was older than other guys I know, or maybe it was because of his physique. It wasn't anything major but -

* DING DONG *

"I'll answer it!" I yelled, before giving myself one last look in the mirror, satisfied of my own appearance. I mean, I wasn't wearing anything fancy (I prefered casual clothing) or anything - a simple orange top and a pair of tight blue jeans. Although I guess that there was a lot more cleavage going on with this top on, more so than last night. This was mainly because I wore a thinner bra, so while I wasn't one hundred percent comfortable, my big boobs gave a slight jiggle and bounce whenever I walked. With my boots clicking on the floor, I made my way and answered it - seeing Cole in a simple black t-shirt and tan pants; looking good although that probably had to do more with his fit body.

"Oh hey Mr. Bryant!" I greeted him with a grin "I'm ready to go if you are." hoping that my dad wasn't going to come and make things awkward. I wasn't even sure if he knew that I was going out today with his co-worker!
 
When she answered the door I felt my pants get tight. "WOW! You are looking great! And please, please call me Cole!" I said to her as I took her in, She was a stunner and those massive tits. What god made this girl, cause every man who looked upon her owed him big time.

I walked her to the car and opened the door for her. I couldn't help but notice the boots. Tits and boots, there was nothing better. I saw Bruce, my friend, her father the fucking pervert wave from an upstairs window! I waved back. Man did that make me feel dirtier then ever. I hopped in and drove to my friend Abby Sinclaires place. 7th circle Tattoo and piercing.

Abby was a short, skinny woman with lot of tattoo's and piercings, her hair was forever changing and she had a great attitude. I knocked and she came and opened the door, she was in a white tank and denim cut off shorts her hair was in two high pig tails. "Cole get the fuck in here! How have you been?" Abby said giving me a big kiss on the lips. ""And this must be Tiffany. The tattoo virgin. Come in come in. What's Nikki up to today. She needs to get that back tat done I'm itching to finish it!" She said walking us into the small studio, there were three rooms that went off the main room. There was a small little nook with a coffee maker and lots of her books and a few couches and to the left her cash desk.

She offered us a drink. Pointing to a cooler, "I've got pop, water, and beer! So tell me Tiffany, what's on your mind. Cole tells me you are undecided at this point and just want a consult. Though if I had those I would be inking them up haha!" Abby said with a laugh pointing at Tiffany's tits. She was a real free soul, which was a reason I liked her so much. My hope was that Tiffany would loosen up around her the way most women did. Abby also knew I was trying to get close to Tiffany though I lied and said it was for a promotion at work, she scolded me a bit then laughed and said she would see what she could do.

"Nikki's fine enjoying work and will be calling you soon for a girls night out and to finish her back off!" I said trying to convey that we were all friends here and everyone was cool here. Abby pulled out a few of her books and lit a smoke sitting on the arm of the sofa we were on. "So Tiffany talk to me!" she said to her.



Abby.
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"WOW! You are looking great! And please, please call me Cole!" the matured man said with a grin and I couldn't help but smile back. I swear, for a second there I really thought as if he was checking me out. Maybe he was...and maybe it wasn't even bothering me. Again, I was loyal to Tyler but I would be lying to myself if I said that his eyes didn't make me feel damn good about myself. "Thanks Cole!" I replied with a grin before getting into the really nice, expensive looking car. As I brought that seat belt in the middle of my chest (which really exaggerated the size of my already big boobs) I saw my dad wave to Cole and I quickly looked away. God, did he want to embarrass me?

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But anyway, we eventually ended up in an odd looking tattoo parlor where I met Abby. She was a short, really eccentric woman with all sorts of weird tattoos and piercings. She seemed really friends, especially with Cole when they kissed for a second - which seemed incredibly intimate but hey, whatever... "I've got pop, water, and beer! So tell me Tiffany, what's on your mind. Cole tells me you are undecided at this point and just want a consult. Though if I had those I would be inking them up haha!" Abby said, snapping me out of my thoughts as she pointed towards my chest, I laughed at her lighthearted manner which I had to admit, was really infectious. "Oh, I don't think so Abby!" I replied finally, before she pulled a few books and lit a cigarette. "So Tiffany talk to me!"

"Wellllll" I replied, turning to face Abby "I was thinking of maybe getting a tattoo sometime this week, but don't really know where to start. I'm hoping to get something well...hot, I guess. But nothing too crazy seeing as I still don't know how I'll act after I get a tattoo. I guess I'm trying to say is, it would be amazing if you and Cole could give me some ideas." Afterwards, I grinned and hoped that I wasn't rambling too much. I don't know, it seemed like a big decision and honestly, the fact that Abby was smoking a cigarette maybe a feet away from me made me want one so bad. But I couldn't possibly bring that up, seeing as my dad's coworker was right next to me!
 
I liked how Tiffany was acting, she wasn't trying to be something she wasn't, and wasn't put out by Abby's forward nature. Which some people found off putting.

"I was thinking of maybe getting a tattoo sometime this week, but don't really know where to start. I'm hoping to get something well...hot, I guess. But nothing too crazy seeing as I still don't know how I'll act after I get a tattoo. I guess I'm trying to say is, it would be amazing if you and Cole could give me some ideas." Abby and I grinned at each other. Abby was an eclectic tattoo artist, she didn't believe in her tattoo's flowing they contradicted each other and almost fought for the attention of the viewer. Where all my tattoo's were of Samoan tribal symbols, Abby had worked long and hard to have her art match the existing ones I had from my Rugby days in New Zealand. where I had up to a couple of years ago I lived. Abby pointed to a few that were very lady like and very colorful. I pointed to others that were more tribal and had sharper edges. Abby then stood up and looked at Tiffany long and hard.

"Get up you! We need to really look at your structure. You have wonderful curve. I'm a fucking rail so my tattoo's are flat and void of any real pop, Cole has muscles on muscles so his pop out you have beautiful curve. so we need a spot that will pop. Even if it's in a spot that no one will ever see. Cole take off your shirt!" Abby said taking a final drag and butting it out.


"No! I'm not with Nikki! I'm with a friends daughter!" I said a little shocked but pleased as I am not bragging but I have a pretty good build.

"Wasn't a question Cole come on! I want to show her what I mean by pop!" She said walking up to me and pulling at my shirt.

"Alright, alright I got it!" I stood and looked annoyed though I was in fact happy. I pulled my shirt off and Abby went to town disecting my tattoo's. When she was done I pulled my shirt back on. Abby caressed Tiffany's thigh.

"This is a sexy thigh! This thigh would look awesome with a touch of ink! What do you think Cole?"

"I told her that yesterday." I said with a smile. "I was right! Abby knows her shit. Want a beer or anything else?" I asked wanting her to relax a bit more before lunch.

KC


Coles tattoos
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