1. A Pleasurable Night


    Date: 8/30/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Sex Humor, Author: banghimgood, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    technician comes back over and applies lowlights in your hair. Watching these two women pamper you as you look so relaxed, I cannot help but wish we could take them home with us. The hair technician asks what are our plans for the day. “We are going to go shopping after this” you tell them. I look at my watch and wish they would hurry up, but as I watch you-time seems not to matter. The nail technician finishes with your toes just as your lowlights are allowed to set. You are taken to the manicure table where the technician finishes with your nails. I sit in the lobby-watching as she finishes. She looks over your right shoulder time-to-time at me. Now the hair technician removes the aluminum foil from your hair. Your hair...oh damn. You now have strawberry blonde portions in your radiant scarlet hair. She slowly dries and combs your hair while sifting her fingers through it. You look amazing, more than usual-I didn’t that was possible. Now we are on our way to the mall. I ask you to search for dresses. You give me this “mmm hmm” in a tone that I can tell you have blown me off. I watch you peruse through capris and jeans. You show me jeans that have a design or ‘bling’ along the back of the pockets or cover a great portion of the ass-cannot lie, got me aroused. But I was still frustrated that you completely ignored why I brought you to the mall in the first place. So I, frustrated with you, tell you: “I am going to go look around.” “Okay” you mutter back-which indicates to ...
    me: “Whateva”. So I go looking at dresses. I must have looked like some kind of cross dresser or something of the like. Here comes over this sales associate and politely asks: “May I help you find something?” “As a matter of fact....” I start to look back to where this voice originated: “yes” I tell her. Oh wow. Here stands this tiny, young Latina. She has her hand running up and down along the chain of her necklace that plunges between her cleavage. Her smile is warm, her green eyes sparkle like emeralds. Granted, her eyes are noting like your Heavenly jewels-but I cannot help but get slightly lost in them. I regain myself: “Dresses-I am looking for a dress.” “I can see that. Something in your size?” she comically asks. I chuckle-she responds with a chuckle of her own: “No. Actually something for my girlfriend.” Her smile diminishes a little and she stops toying with her necklace. “Oh? What size is she?” “I honestly dunno-I do know she is 5' 10" and her bust is 44 and I think she is normally a 3X” I informed her. A look came across her face that I took to mean: “oh a fatty.” Anything else-like color?” she inquired. “Yes, preferably white. Short sleeved. Button down” I tell her. She now has this quizzical look in her eyes and facial expression. “I assure you-I am straight.” She laughs and says: “Follow me.” The way she walks in her tight black pants as her long curly, flowing hair slightly sways side-to-side-I find my eyes glued to her ass. I ask politely: “I am curious-your ...
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