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Post by wannabeglam on Feb 14, 2010 9:18:59 GMT -4
"Oh not at all!" She grins as you come to the door marked 27. "Come on in and have a seat," she smiles and pushes the door open.
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Post by guren on Feb 15, 2010 19:21:38 GMT -4
A wave of warm, perfumed air greets me as I walk into the room. I see a rather large jaccuzi tub, and a strange-looking salon chair, with a myriad of buttons and switches on it. "Sure thing," I say with a smile, and plop down into the chair.
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Post by wannabeglam on Feb 15, 2010 19:55:53 GMT -4
Gina peels off her leather jacket revealing a tight black t-shirt straining across her massive boobs. The shirt reads "BAD GIRL" and you find yourself smiling and staring openly at them.
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Post by guren on Feb 16, 2010 0:35:14 GMT -4
Realizing that I'm oogling her right in front of her face, I quickly turn my head away, my face tinted scarlet. I gulp audibly to break the silence, "So, er, what's first?" I ask, a little flushed.
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Post by wannabeglam on Feb 16, 2010 8:30:39 GMT -4
"Well, lets rinse and shampoo that hair. Then we'll talk about highlights." She smiles at wraps a plastic sheet around you.
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Post by guren on Feb 16, 2010 19:44:36 GMT -4
"a-alright, whatever you say," I stutter a bit, still a little flushed.
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Post by wannabeglam on Feb 17, 2010 6:05:40 GMT -4
She leans you back and begins rinsing your hair. Her closeness, her scent, and the image of those BAD GIRL boobs inches from your face is almost too much to handle. "Any particular style today?"
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Post by guren on Feb 18, 2010 0:41:55 GMT -4
"Uh, well...uh." I was like a fish out of water, practically gasping to get the words out. Taking a loud gulp, I managed to reply, "W-whatever you think will look good is fine by me."
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Post by wannabeglam on Feb 18, 2010 8:35:08 GMT -4
Gina smiles and leans you back allowing the warm water to flow over your head. She reaches for some shampoo and leave-in conditioner. Her hand hesitates for a millisecond then grabs a shampoo bottle with a black label. I think he'd made a good bad girl, Gina smiles...
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Post by guren on Feb 21, 2010 9:51:09 GMT -4
The warm water feels heavenly, and Ginas' constant massaging of my scalp feels amazing, "wow, you sure are good at your job," I say, a little breathy.
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Post by wannabeglam on Feb 21, 2010 11:04:43 GMT -4
Gina smiles down at you, "Why of course I am! The Salon only hires the absolute best." She adds a little more of the bad girl shampoo and conditioner and continues to massage your tingling scalp.
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Post by guren on Feb 21, 2010 23:14:02 GMT -4
"Mmmm," I sigh, as the tingling increases, 'Phew! That must be some powerful stuff, it feels like my scalp is tingling!' a little suprised at my thoughts, I squirm in my seat, wondering what Gins could possibly be doing that would make me feel like this.
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Post by wannabeglam on Feb 22, 2010 5:58:14 GMT -4
Gina says nothing as she sees a little attitude developing in your posture and facial features. "How's that feel, baby?"
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Post by guren on Feb 22, 2010 19:03:03 GMT -4
"Oooooh, that feels AMAZING! Don't you dare stop," I say, my mind beginning to fog up with strange thoughts and urges. I bite my lip, trying to stay in control.
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Post by wannabeglam on Feb 22, 2010 19:47:27 GMT -4
"Oh, don't you worry baby, I don't stop until you've got what you want!" She winks at you and shakes her big breasts in your face.
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