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Post by makemeyours on Mar 7, 2010 16:48:06 GMT -4
"Oh yes, love a wasp waist... but there's nothing wrong with a soft body either..."
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 17:03:27 GMT -4
She finishes the last of your rollers, and drapes a black hairnet over them. She pulls up in front of your face and grasps your chin with her fingers. She starts to tweeze your eyebrows and asks, "Soft body, yes, that's my boy. You really love that, don't you? A bigger girl like me for example? In all the right places?"
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Post by makemeyours on Mar 7, 2010 17:44:55 GMT -4
I pat the hairnet delicately, not one of my normal mannerisms, but I pay it no mind.
"You're not big Marilyn, I'd say voluptuous, naturally curvy... the way women should be..."
I don't even think anything odd of you plucking my eyebrows, all I can do is lose myself in your eyes.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 17:48:38 GMT -4
She daintily creates two thin highly arched brows and she blushes slightly, "Thank you, dear. You are certainly sweet enough to eat." She leans in and kisses you, you taste her lipstick and relish it against your lips.
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Post by makemeyours on Mar 7, 2010 17:52:08 GMT -4
I am a bit surprised when I feel her tongue, but kiss back just as strongly, if not more. The taste of her lipstick is incredible when coupled with the smell of her perfume, and the salon products.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 17:53:58 GMT -4
She leans back, leaving a thick coating of lipstick on your lips as she does. She sees you taste it with your tongue and smiles. "Now then, let me see those hands."
As your lips begin to tingle, she polishes and buffs your nails before applying a glue to them. She reaches for the extensions, all the while describing the luxury of dressing up, being glamorous......
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Post by makemeyours on Mar 7, 2010 17:56:29 GMT -4
I am falling in love with the taste of the lipstick as I don't even notice the manicure I'm receiving, just thoughts of glamorous older women, like you...
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 18:45:17 GMT -4
Marilyn notices your working the lipstick across your lips, unaware your lips are swelling slightly and plumping up. Your beard has faded away, leaving smooth skin. "Now, dear," she grins, "Show me those new nails. You love them a couple of inches past your fingertips."
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Post by makemeyours on Mar 7, 2010 18:52:43 GMT -4
"Oh yeah, real talons." I moan and display my new nails, palms down and out, in a feminine manner. I purse my swelling lips and blow you a kiss.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 20:41:05 GMT -4
Marilyn responds in kind and leans forward again, but before you can kiss her she stops short and begins to gently dab foundation onto your face. "Well, my Mikey, we'll just get you all dolled up and let your fantasies come rolling out." She smiles knowingly, and you feel warm all over.
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Post by makemeyours on Mar 7, 2010 21:00:59 GMT -4
I just smile and close my eyes, letting you take control.
"I can't wait to meet her, Marilyn..." I say, the anticipation clear in my voice.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 21:27:44 GMT -4
Marilyn grins wider, and begins to put more foundation on your features and smoothing away your maleness. "Oh yes, sweetie. She'll be along shortly I believe."
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Post by makemeyours on Mar 7, 2010 21:40:27 GMT -4
I just sit and take in the feeling of the makeup being expertly applied, blissfully unaware of the changes it's making on me. I cross my legs subconsciously adjusting my posture a bit as you do your work.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 21:45:43 GMT -4
"That's right, dear." She purrs. "You just settle in there, and let her out. I'd franky like to meet her."
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Post by makemeyours on Mar 7, 2010 21:57:17 GMT -4
I lick my lips, parting them slightly and let out a coo in response to your touch. Fantasizing being in a salon every week ,getting pampered... even gossiping!
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