A wet haircut

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A wet haircutThe tale set out on here is not fiction but fact. To be honest, apart from the memento that was handed to me, I find it hard to believe that it happened at, but it did. Whether the reader chooses to take it as fact or fiction is up to them of course.My tale took place in August 2015. I had spent one month in hospital, and apart from the occasional chat with the female staff, for most of the time I didn’t even think of women in a sexual way at all, I did get the occasional erection as all men do, but apart from a gentle and surreptitious tug under the sheet, nothing further happened.While I was in hospital, most of the time I couldn’t get out of bed, and seeing the resultant mess of a shave one patient was given by a trainee male nurse, I decided to let my stubble grow into a beard.Once I got home, the first thing I did was to shave, and looking in the mirror I decided that a haircut was next on my agenda The next day proved to be very warm day, so as I had spent 4 weeks inside I dug out my shorts. It had been quite a while since I had worn them and I had forgotten how thin and revealing they were, but I figured that sitting in the garden followed by a short walk up the road to the hairdresser was very unlikely to give me an erection. How wrong could I have been?After lunch, I walked the 100 metres or so to the hairdressers. Inside there, it was really warm. I noticed immediately how hot all the girls looked in their uniforms. They all look hot even in the winter, I thought!When my turn came around, I was called to the chair by the salon owner, Gill. She was in her early 50’s, the same age as myself and I had never really taken much notice of her because my attention had always been directed towards the younger staff. Today however, I noticed her bright, warm smile. I smelt her fresh body, not exuding cheap perfume but simple soap and water. Her hair was natural blonde with the odd strand of grey. It was tied up in a ponytail which really made her look lovely.She stood behind me, put a black cape around my shoulders, then putting her hands on my shoulders she asked me what I wanted. Looking at her reflection in the mirror I knew exactly what I wanted!‘Er, just a quick trim’ I stammered, aware that her presence was causing potential havoc in my shorts.‘A bursa escort quick trim it shall be then, but let’s give it a wash first shall we-get rid of the sweat’She took the cape away from my shoulders and lead me to sinks. I sat in the chair and lay my head back waiting for Gill to wash my hair.Now there was no question of trying to pretend I wasn’t getting an erection. I was getting very hard indeed and I was relaxing quite nicely, so I thought if Gill sees the bulge then so what?‘Something on your mind is there?’ Gill said as she looked at the growing bulge in my shorts.‘Yes, I said, You’re on my mind’‘Aww babe, how sweet of you. Let’s see how I can help you release that tension of yours’She lead the way back to the chair, walking in front of me so no one else would see my erection. She sat me down but this time put a full length cape over me, coming down past my knees and making sure my hands were underneath.‘Back in a second babe’ she said as she disappeared into what I assume was the stock room. When she came back into the shop, she had changed out of her uniform and into a loose fitting skirt that came down to, or just above her knees. She was wearing a thin white blouse with the top 3 buttons undone which could not hide her low cut bra. She wore no shoes.I had never realised just how sexy she was. I had never seen her in anything but her work clothes. Now I could see the swell of her breasts, the fine contours of her hips as the sun shone through the thin material of her skirt. Her legs were smooth and she had painted toe nails. I now knew that she was a very sexual woman who obviously knew how to turn men to jelly.‘Let’s begin then’ she said as she ran the comb through my hair. ‘How much shall we cut off?’‘As much as you want, Gill, just take your time-I’m in no rush’She took a pair of scissors and slowly worked her way around my head. She bent close to my ear and told me to enjoy myself. Lifting myself slightly off the seat, I pulled my shorts down to release my swollen and bloated cock. Lightly holding my shaft between thumb and first two fingers of my right hand, I gently pulled my foreskin down an inch, then back up again. I was very slow and light in my masturbation because I wanted this to last.Time swept over me as I relaxed and lay back bursa escort bayan rather than sat in the chair. I became aware of Gill standing between myself and the mirror. The more turned on I got, the sexier she looked, so the more I gave into her cutting my hair. She had dispensed with the scissors now and she held an electric trimmer in her hand. She slid a number 4 guard over the blade and said to me,‘Put your knees together babe, I need to get to the front of your hair’Now I knew she was deliberately teasing me because hairdressers work from behind and the sides. She straddled herself across my knees, pushed her breasts close to my face and made gentle strokes with the trimmer over the front and top of my head.‘Any more off babe?’ She asked. ‘Shall we go down to a number 2 now?’I only half heard her because my attention was fixed on her breasts. I was having a job to hold back my orgasm now, but I wasn’t going to release it yet. Once more the trimmer went up and over the top of my head, leaving only a few mm left. I was almost beginning to feel sad that soon I would have to cum because I would have no hair left to cut.‘Back in a second babe’ Gill said and walked to the door of the salon and put the closed sign up. I realised I must have been in the chair for over an hour. I looked up and found only 2 more members of staff were left, and no customers. The one girl was reading a magazine, engrossed in a lengthy article, while the other one was lazily pushing a broom over the floor. As I watched her, waiting for Gill’s return, she mumbled something to the magazine reader and left the shop. Only Gill and the other younger girl, who I was to learn was called Kelly were left in the shop.Gill came back over and pulled the cape off me, exposing my throbbing shaft and pubic hair.‘Kelly does body waxing you know’ said Gill as she fingered my lengthy pubic hair‘Kelly! called Gill, ‘Our friend here wants one of your specials’Kelly looked up from her magazine. ‘Wow, what have we here?’ she said‘All yours’ I muttered. By this time all I wanted was to keep my erection stiff and carry on gently masturbatingI had failed to notice that Gill had disappeared from the room, but within seconds she was back but without her skirt or blouse. Meanwhile Kelly had assembled escort bursa a razor, shaving foam and a brush. She pulled my trainers and shorts off, at the same time Gill pulled my shirt over my head and placed her hands on my chest with her breasts pushed against my neck. Kelly spread my legs wide apart and applied the foam over my pubic hair, upper thighs and midriff. With expert strokes she slowly shaved every inch of my groin, thighs and midriff.Kelly moved away and Gill stepped in front of me, releasing her bra and letting it fall to the floor. She did the same with her knickers. She pulled my legs together and with great ease, jumped on to my legs. Her breasts were magnificent under her bra but now I could feel them, they were the most wonderful pair I have ever had the pleasure of playing with.Kelly wasn’t done either. She reappeared before Gill and myself with an enormous vibrator. She pulled a chair up close to us, pulled her flimsy G string to one side, and pushed the vibrator into her wet pussy as far as it would go. Meanwhile, Gill was kneeling on the chair with her pussy over my cock. She gently eased herself down onto my erection and slowly began to slide up and down. I had nurtured that erection for over an hour now-I couldn’t hold back anymore, so I gave in to waves of pleasure that I have never known before. For more than a minute, or so it seemed, my hot fluid erupted into Gill, who in turn had climaxed and Kelly had reached a very wet orgasm. Her female ejaculate covered the floor, mixing together with the remnants of my hair, shaving foam and pubic hair.I felt like a deflated balloon, I couldn’t stand up straight and now the orgasm was over, my cock began to ache. Gill and Kelly cleaned me and the floor up, dressed me and dressed themselves.Kelly gave me a kiss on the cheek and left the salon. Gill stood in front of me and pulled towards her. We held each other for several minutes, then we parted and I staggered out of the salon and went home.I fell asleep on the sofa for several hours, and when I awoke I was aware of a terrific ache in my groin, and itchiness where my pubic hair once was! I looked in the mirror and realised how severe Gill had shaved me, but I liked it. I felt inside the pocket of my shorts to find Gills lacy knickers and written in lipstick was her name with a kiss by it.Over the months since then, I have been back to Gills twice. She has never mentioned that day, neither has Kelly, so I doubt if it will happen again.Thanks Gill and Kelly ‘

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