Baby Shower

Part 12

The next week was less eventful. Everyone was busy and most of the group was out due to new tattoos. Beth finally called and said, well I guess it's done, we all have the same tattoo. Karen made the same joke Wayne did, you mean the heart with Wayne's name on it. Beth laughed, that would have been decadent wouldn't it. Karen laughed and said that was really Wayne's joke. Beth said that does sound like him doesn't it. Beth said I guess I would be Wayne owned then. Karen asked, what does that mean? She said well there are groups out there, typically black guys, that get their women to get the same tattoo, and they are considered "black owned". She said sometimes its initials or maybe a queen of spades with their initials, something like that.

Beth said, how is the rest of your week looking, I was thinking we need a girl's lunch. Karen indicated that Friday or Saturday worked for her. Wayne is working a lot, so I am fairly open. Beth said I think everyone has Friday afternoon, maybe we should meet at the little bistro. Karen said great, our usual time after the crowd dies down. Beth said of course, we don't want anyone around us. I'll call the others and confirm.

That conversation and seeing Maddie's tattoo when she was browsing Jake's file perked her curiosity and she got online to research black owned. It was interesting and she learned a lot. In some instances, the women were just used for sex and told by their bull what to do. That was a new term for her too, bull. She really didn't like that whole thing. She liked that she and Wayne had done but it wasn't ownership it was mutual.

Friday finally rolled around and Karen got ready to leave. Wayne called just to say I love you. Karen told him they were all going to meet. Wayne said I wish I was a fly on the wall. She said why, you hear everything anyway, you're the one that can't remember a conversation ten minutes later. He agreed, maybe it's old age. Karen said, well according to what is going on in our house and what the girls are saying age isn't a problem, then she laughed. She put on some make-up and headed to the car.

She pulled into an almost empty parking lot and saw Beth and Krissy's car, of course Cassie would be late. She strolled in and was greeted by the manager. Oh Karen, good to see you, what can I get for you today. She ordered her usual half sandwich and cup of soup. The manager said, Krissy and Beth are at your usual table. As she turned Cassie was walking in. Karen gave her a quick hug and said, the others are here and started to wait for her order. The manager said, I'll take Cassie's order and bring yours back with the others. Soon Cassie came strolling back and sat next to Beth.

It was just chit chat, a lot about the tattoo experience. Krissy said, yes and yesterday was really erotic, I went back in for the follow-up. That started another line of questions. Yes, he took more pictures and yes, they had sex. Beth laughed and said, I guess, I'm next. Karen asked, are you going back for a follow up too, Beth said yes and I can't wait. Karen sat there for a moment and thought about fucking Jake.

The manager brought out the food, so the conversation tapered off. As she left, she asked if they wanted the doors closed. Crissie said that would be great. Karen had been thinking and said how long have you guys been coming here before I joined you guys? Krissy said maybe once a month or so for half a year. Karen said, I never introduced myself to the manager, but she knows all our names, she must be a really good manager. Beth said I talked to her several times and told her we were all friends and told her our names. Karen thought she was still good at her job.

After fifteen or so minutes the manager peeked her head in and asked if anyone needed a refill. Of course they did, so she came in with fresh coffee and tea. She poured the coffee and then started to refill Karens tea and that was when Karen saw the wrist tattoo. She stared at it and then looked up. Out of her mouth without thinking she said, you are THE NANCY. She said, yes I am Nancy maybe not THE NANCY, I thought you knew that. Karen said, I did but now in context I realize who you are, but I never put two and two together. Karen said you are the owner, right? Nancy said yes, I am. The others were looking at Karen now. Karen said I recognize your tattoo. Nancy said, do you like it? Karen said yes I do, I saw a picture of it the other day. Did jake do that? She said yes at the Wild Rose, my middle name is Rose so Jake named the shop after me. Long, long pause. Karen said Jake is your husband. Nancy laughed and said, right again.

Karen looked at the others. Beth caught on fast, Krissy next and someone was going to have to explain it to Cassie. Nancy said let me put this up and get someone to cover the front. Moments later she came back in closing the doors.

Beth said, you know us because Jake has done our tattoos. Nancy laughed and said, well yes. Karen said and you have seen all the pictures. Nancy said yes. Karen said then you know everything. Krissy jumps in and says, and you didn't say anything. Nancy said, a lot of his business must be discreet, would anyone go too him if he wasn't. Karen said, so what do you know? Nancy asked, if I get the same tattoo can we be part of the group? That told them all they really needed to know. Beth said we need to think about all of this and said, do you know what this group is. Nancy laughed and said, it isn't the PTA, you guys share. Nancy said I know from the pics that all of you have had sex with Jake already, well everyone but Beth. I told Jake it was a matter of time before Beth showed up too.

Beth said, I am so sorry, we had no idea. Nancy giggled and said, if it really bothered me I would have put a stop to it the first time Cassie had sex with Jake. Nancy said we are really open about our relationship. We agreed early on that we were open to just about anything as long as we didn't hide it from each other. Krissy said that is one of our "rules" too. Nancy asked, so all of your husbands know. Crissy said, know, Mike loves it. We also can call each other if we just want to have sex. Then she looked at Beth and said should we be talking about this. I mean one of the rules is not talking about this with anyone outside of the group. Karen said, too late now she already knows most of it anyway.

Nancy said, actually I have never met any of your husbands, I have seen a picture of Wayne but only because he got a tattoo. So what are the other agreements you have because this sounds like fun. Beth said those are the main things. I guess now we all have the same tattoo with our husband's name. We also try to meet every month or two as a group, in between we see each other one on one or as couples. Crissie said one other thing, no one in the group uses condoms. Nancy said, nice I hate them too, Jake had a vasectomy and later I had my tubes tied. After our kids grew up we didn't want to have any complications. Nancy said, back to my original question, If I get the same tattoo can we join the group. Karen jumped in and said, we all must agree so we need to talk to our other halves, but I think I would like that. The others agreed and Cassie, being Cassie, said can we still stop by the shop to fuck? Karen dropped her head and started laughing.

One by one they all had to leave, they all agreed before they split up that they liked the idea of them joining but it had to be discussed with their husbands. Karen lagged behind, she wanted to know something about tattoos and the blacked owned thing. Karen asked Nancy, can I ask a question about tattoos. Sure if I know the answers. I saw a thing about black owned and it seems like an extreme thing. Nancy said in the tattoo industry it all tends to be extreme some situations more than others. Black owned is more popular than you would think. Some women are black owned and married. Their guy has a tattoo that he makes his women get. It is almost like what you guys have done but the meaning is a lot different. Karen said you mean their bull, Nancy said yes. I guess I don't know anyone like that. Nancy said you probably do but don't know it, but now that you know what it is you might have some suspicions. Well all my friends and neighbors are middle class on up so I doubt I know anyone. Nancy gave her a funny look, some of your neighbors probably are. Nancy asked where do you live. We live over in the estates. Nancy said yes you do know some women that are black owned at least a couple that I know of, and Jake doesn't do all the tattoos out there so there could be more. It is kind of trendy thing, once you do a tattoo like that the bull tends to start sending all his women to the same place. I haven't asked Jake if he has done any more like that but the ones he has done are a queen of spades on the panty line in front with initials.

Karen couldn't wait for Wayne to get home she wanted to look at the zip drive. She knew she downloaded the group's pictures, but she also downloaded a few others. When He walked in Karen started telling him about the lunch. Nancy is the owner and Jake is her husband. Wayne said Jake from the Wild Rose. Karen said Rose is her middle name. He said then she knows a lot about us already. Karen said she wants to know if she gets the tattoo if they can join the group. He said hell Jake is already in the group. Karen said not yet he hasn't had sex with Beth. Wayne said, but he has with Krissy now? Karen said as soon as Krissy's tattoo got better, she went back up there.

Karen said there is one other thing. Beth told me she got her tattoo and I used your joke about the heart with your name. Beth said it sounded like one of your jokes, but then she said, Wayne owned, and I didn't get it, so she explained it to me. I looked it up and it is interesting, the big deal is black owned. So I asked Nancy and she said it is usually white women that are black owned and they get a tattoo with their bull's initials or something that identifies them as theirs. So have you looked at the zip drive yet. Wayne said no, I have thought about it but haven't yet I thought we would do that together. Karen said we need too because I think I got the ones of Maddie.

Wayne went in and changed into sweats and got a drink and a glass of wine for Karen. He grabbed his laptop and the drive. They got propped up on the bed and started looking at the pictures. Wayne immediately went to Karen's. She noticed a bulge starting in his sweat pants so she reached down and started rubbing him as they looked. Cassie of course had a ton. Then he scrolled down and sure enough there were a few of Maddie. It was obvious that someone took the pictures while she had sex with a black guy and it was in the studio. Karen said that must be Jakes old partner. Then he got to just some tattoo pics of her. There on her butt was the black spade with a Q in it. Wayne said that is definitely a queen of spades. The one on her panty line was harder to see but he zoomed in until he could see it better. Karen said it looks like a TJ in a script. Wayne said I think so too. By this time Wayne had a full on erection. Karen slipped his sweats down some and started sucking him. The laptop closed and things heated up.

They spent the rest of the evening together either just cuddling and talking or having sex. At one point they dozed off but Karen woke up to Wayne slipping his cock into her from behind. At one time they were talking about Jake and Nancy. His conclusion, the girls had already made up their minds. She said should we make her get the tattoo. He didn't think so yet, that is permanent and maybe they should come to a party before they take that step. Karen thought that is reasonable since not everyone knew them yet. Karen said yes and we just need to see how we all interact.

The next morning Wayne was up getting ready to head to work. He came out of the bathroom holding the larger vibrator. He had that look he gets when he is about to do something. He said I think it is time you used this one. They had used the middle one a few times already. Karen threw her legs over the edge of the bed giving him full access to her tight little ass. He rubbed the lotion on her and then the toy. Turning it on he started working it into her ass. It was obviously bigger and took more effort, she was glad she had used the others first. He reached around and pulled her hips up, smacked her on the butt and said call me when the battery runs out. She said you don't expect me to keep it in that long. He laughed and said, how else will you get used to it. You could leave it in until I get home. Karen said there was no way that would happen.