Flash Fiction
David hadn’t noticed her face. He had been busy cursing himself for forgetting his umbrella. He saw a woman in a trench coat walking towards him on the sidewalk, but he didn’t think anything of it. That is, until she stepped in front of him and opened her coat.
She was nude. The first thing David saw were her pale, pink, pierced nipples, wet from the rain. Looking down, he saw she was shaved smooth, and her labia were pierced with multiple rings.
It may have been minutes he stared at her, but it was probably only a second or two before she closed her coat and continued walking. By the time David shook himself back to reality, she was already several feet away. Part of him wanted to rush after her, but the rest knew he would have no idea what to do with such a woman if he caught her.
He watched her disappear into the drizzle, then turned and continued home.