So, today I drove past a hair salon I used to manage a few years ago, when I was first married. It reminded me of one of the first times I cheated on my husband, which was at the salon.
We didn’t usually take walk-ins, but this guy walked into the salon and asked if we could give him a cut. Said he was just visiting from out of town on business and wanted to be clean for a meeting the next day. I told him we didn’t have anything at the moment, but that he should come back in two hours. This conversation was pretty flirty to begin with. He said something like “preferably with whoever did your hair” and stuff like that.
He came back and I told him one of our stylists would see him at the end of the day, but that he needed to come back or wait an hour. He decided to wait, and hung around, looking at magazines. I got him coffee. He kept looking at me and I kept looking at him. We were closing up when he finally went to get his cut.
I don’t usually wash the customers’ hair, but I washed his hair to speed things up while the stylist finished her last appointment. Washing hair can be erotic, and I definitely played it up, leaning over him, my breasts close to his face. I have 34 Ds and was wearing a low cut dress, so he was definitely getting an eyeful. Then he got his cut while I closed up, and when it was done the stylist left.
He paid up and we were chatting, still flirting. He used the bathroom and I started to turn off the lights, until there was only one light on. The salon had a small wall behind the front desk that blocks off the view of a small living room type area, and a couple of the stylists stations. We talked a little, I complimented his new hair, and when there was finally the awkward silence I leaned into him and he kissed me.
We made out, standing, and he put his hand s on my ass and up my skirt, fingering my pussy as he pushed me against the wall. I reached down and felt his hard cock in his pants, and I caressed it as he kissed me. I remember I was moaning pretty loud from being fingered, and thinking that this was insane, doing this at my place of work, but that was fleeting. I got on my knees, opened his pants and took him in my mouth, sucking his cock. I did it slow and deep, and took my time, as he moaned and put his hands on my head, guiding me.
He then pulled me up and pushed me against the wall, he kissed me again, opened my blouse and sucked my tits, then I wrapped my leg around him and guided his cock into my pussy and he fucked me standing up kissing me as we fucked. He had stamina, so this went on for a while, and he then turned me around spread my legs and did me from behind. I was leaning against the wall, and he had his hands on my waist, pulling me toward him, fucking me harder until we were both panting and moaning in sync, and he exploded inside me. We pulled our clothes on, and I let him out the back of the salon before closing up and going home to my husband. Never saw him again.
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