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By *iny123 OP Man
over a year ago
Lincoln |
i drove out to the village where Lynn said her home salon was and found her house with a Barber sign affixed. feeling apprehensive as I hadnt made an appointment or rang (she couldnt give me her number in the barber shop, bad for their business) I rang the bell and waited.
Lynn opened the door, and realising she recognised her caller, gave a bright hello and a big smile.
I explained that I recalled our chats and her offer of a home service, so I hoped I wasn't intruding and was there any chance of a haircut.
During the conversation, I was taking in the lovely sight in front of me. instead of being dressed in a barbers smock and work clothes, Lynn looked fabulous in a tight fitting vest and gym pants stretched tight over her curvy ass.
I couldnt help staring and she must have noticed. She opened the door wide and said of course, I am free just now so please come in, and she led me through to a little annex fitted out with a barbers chair, big mirror, the works.
She sat me down, put a smock over me and we started some chat about nothing in general, I said I was enjoying the football with the Euros being on TV, she said she was more a rugby fan, saying they had better legs than soccer players. I told her I had played rugby all my life and made a joke about my legs, I was wearing shorts, and she said yes I noticed lol. That gave my cock a little twitch that she had been checking me out too, and the way she smiled as she said it.
She continued the very tactile haircut, fingers rubbing constantly over my scalp, and as before my arms and shoulders were too big for the chair and she was constantly in contact with them. In fact, even more than before she was definitely rubbing her groin against my elbow, and my cock was growing in my shorts.
I could see her nipples through her vest getting harder and sticking out like little thumbs and as the chat was still very encouraging, she was talking about her local pub, suggesting I should try it on Fridays which is her night out, I decided to try my luck and moved my hand from under the smock and encircled her waist, gently stroking her arse cheeks through her gym pants.
She said "oops, be careful, I don't want to cut your ear off by mistake" but she let me carry on.
By now the smock over me had a distinct tent in it where my cock was straining inside my shorts. She pointed this out, saying maybe something else needs a trim, with a laugh.
we were no at the point of no return, she had finished my hair and was just standing there maintaining the contact of my hand on her arse, her pussy rubbing against me and it had suddenly gone very warm.
I moved my hand up under her vest and squeezed her maginificent breasts, reaching round and releasing them from their confines of the bra. As they sprang free, she put her scissors down, put both hands around my face and started kissing me with a raging desire, her tongue thrusting deep in my mouth, her hands running through my hair and neck. God I thought my cock was going to burst there and then.
we carried on kissing deeply, both my hands now carressing her large firm breasts, squeezing her hard nipples and making her whimper with desire. She reached under the smock and grabbed my hard cock over my shorts, then moving her hand into the waistband grabbed my cock as if her life depended on it, and began wanking it hard. All this time neither of us spoke, just making animal noises of passion and desire. |