Camming down the rabbit hole Ch6

I took a break, stopping outside a shop which had quite shiny glass at the front. I could see my full length reflection and I smiled through the mask. I felt that swell of pride as I took in myself, the outfit was well put together, it fit incredibly well. If I had seen a girl looking like that I would have been 100% interested, although for her to be completely my type she would probably need bigger boobs. The padded bra wasn’t doing a bad job, but there was no denying that a bigger rack would totally top off the look.

I was snapped out of my daydream by a lady asking if I needed any help. I said I was OK, and she asked if I wanted to book a session. Bemused I looked at her for a second and then back to the shop front, before realising I was standing in-front of a beauty salon. Not waiting for my reply, she stated that she was called Jenny and it was her salon, she’d had a couple of cancellations and was actually free, and as she could see my split ends from there she would fit me in for a quick cut and dry.

I didn’t really know what to say, and before I knew what was happening she was guiding me inside. I placed my bags down and she ushered me into a stall. Sitting down I was immediately and abruptly reminded of what id sat on, the plug nudged in and I had to disguise my moan as a clearing my throat. She seemed genuinely happy as she ran her hands through my hair, asking me all sorts of questions about when it was last cut, what products I used and so on. It was all a bit of a blur but I was rapidly caught up in her enthusiasm that I found myself just agreeing with her suggestions.

I managed to blurt out that I had been trying to grow it, and the dye was recent. She talked through what she had in mind, and in all honesty it didn’t seem too drastic. Just a light cut and restyle, and some deep conditioning treatments to help improve my hairs finish.

I was transferred to the washing station where they applied all sorts of products, the conditioner was best as it came with a delightful head massage, each time they pushed down I felt the chair meeting the plug and I was rewarded with a nice wave or pleasure from my head to my bottom.