She Makes Her Wet At The Salon

Wet at the Salon

I arrived at my hair appointment a little early, Lily's suite was in the back of the quiet office park. She was finishing up her last client when she let me in and I took a seat at her chairs in the waiting area. She was a late 20s blonde with a full hourglass figure, a softer tummy she hid in high waist jeans and big DD cup tits she flaunted in tank tops.

Today she had on a short jean skirt with a cute fitted white shirt on top, I stared at her cleavage while she greeted me and sheepishly met her eyes before responding.

After her client left I sat in front of her mirror and we discussed what I wanted done. She ran her fingers through my hair, and even massaged my scalp a little bit while smiling and excitedly sharing her plan for the day.

We chatted and caught each other up while she applied color, the conversation had turned a bit flirtatious and I remembered why I was so drawn to her. Lily was a very positive person and very bubbly, but I didn't know too much about her personal life besides her hobbies.

"And that was the last time I used a vibrator," she said, "I think the human tongue is much more resourceful."

She lead me to the shampooing area and started the water, rinsing my hair and tenderly massaging my scalp.

My fingers grazed over my mound through my shorts and I shivered slightly. The urge to rub one out while she was touching me was overwhelming.

"Are you cold? Your nipples are poking through your cape," Lily giggled.

I chuckled back that I was, and she began to move from my scalp down to my neck, kneading the muscles in my neck and massaging me. I let out a sigh and I saw her smile.

"I'm going to put toner on you and have you sit here for 15 okay? Do you need anything to help you relax?" She asked while dimming the lights.

"No I think I'm good, you made me so relaxed after shampooing me," I melted back into the chair and focused on my breathing.

A few minutes went by and I could hear Lily moving around and doing little things around her salon. I heard her walk towards me and check on my hair.

I then felt the cape lift from my legs and onto my lap, and to my surprise Lily pulled the crotch of my shorts to the side to reveal my shell pink thong. I felt her teeth move my thong and reveal my innocent shaved pussy. Her tongue traced up and down my seam slowly and I lifted my hips to let her know I wanted her to lick inside my folds.

"You taste so good Violet, like a flower."

I reached behind me to unsnap the cape and pulled it off of me so I could lift my shirt up to reveal my bra. It was lace so my nipples were able to feel everything through it.

My tits were pretty big for my frame, 32 DDDs with little pink nipples adorning them. I pinched my nipples to get them hard again as she pulled my shorts off of me.

"You don't have any toner on your hair," she said with a sexy little chuckle.

Her lips started to kiss my clit again. She was making out with my pussy, sucking my clit into her mouth and caressing me with her tongue. I lifted my hips so she had more access and she gladly started sucking me harder and beating my clit with her tongue rhythmically.

I felt the itch start to swell inside of me, her hands reached up and started playing with my tits and I felt like I was going to cum immediately.

I started gasping in ecstasy, not caring if anyone could hear how much pleasure Lily was giving me in her salon chair.

Her arms hooked under my thighs and she pulled my ass off of the chair, pushing my hood into her nose and putting even more pressure on my clit.

I started to moan loudly as I began to orgasm, bucking my hips as I straddled her face like a cowgirl.

"It felt amazing to fuck your face," I said while dismounting her, watching her lick her lips and wipe the excess of my wetness off of her.

"It's your turn now," I said pulling her up to kiss her face and feeling her tits through her shirt. She pulled it up over her head and I saw a dampness in her jeans between her legs.

I sucked softly on her tits, getting her nipples hard and at attention. I began to rub her clit through her pants and got her bucking and moaning before she was taking them off as fast as she could.

"I want you to finger me Vi," she said, looking into my eyes.

I began to suck on her tits again and sat her down in the salon chair, gliding my hand down her torso and to her shortly shaved pussy. I felt her clit and rubbed a fee circles before venturing into wetter territory and sticking my middle finger right up her cunt.

She gasped and threw her head back, I began fucking her with my finger and started kissing her tits again. She was moaning like a whore on my fingers, bucking to my rhythm to come to an orgasm.

Suddenly she raised her hips and began bucking furiously, moaning as she orgasmed hard. She moaned my name and it nearly made me orgasm again.

After she finished and settled back into the chair she breathily laughed, "Well I guess it's time to finish up your hair appointment."

"Do you give all of your clients a happy ending?" I retorted with a seductive smile.