you were getting your first tattoo ever. you were really scared, and didn’t know what to make of it yet. it was your birthday so you decided to do something a little spontaneous.

the guy working there was really sweet… and hot. “you got any ideas of what you want, ma?” he asked, as he sat you down where he would begin his work on you. “i dont actually, its my first time getting a tattoo.” you replied, as he nodded in response.

the two of you managed to break the ice, and he introduced himself as choso. you introduced yourself as well, and from there the two of you hit it off, figuring out the design you wanted.

he looked at your inspo photos, in which most of them were in the inner thigh region of your body.. “u sure u want it there, ma?” he says, reluctantly. “why, is it gonna hurt?” you asked, nervously.

“it ain’t gon hurt too bad, but..” he said suggestively, as he eyed you up and down. you were wearing a mini skirt.. “hol up, gimmie a moment,” he then got up, and grabbed a towel for you in case you wanted to cover anything up. what a gentlemen..

he began to get ready to work on your tattoo, as you made youself comfortable.

“it aint gon hurt, ma. ill be gentle.”