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Post by bdt on Mar 21, 2009 20:53:40 GMT -4
After wandering the halls of the mansion wondering which room to enter first, I come upon a salon. Knowing that I am in desperate need of a haircut and a shave, I enter hoping that they take walk ins. After all I did not know that this place existed until today, otherwise I would have made an appointment.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 21, 2009 22:14:40 GMT -4
A petite Asian woman greets you at the door. "Hello, welcome to The Salon? How may we help you today?"
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Post by bdt on Mar 21, 2009 22:29:56 GMT -4
“Hello there” Bruce answers as his eyes are fixed upon the woman standing before him. “ As you see my hair and beard are getting a bit shaggy.
So I think its time to do something about it. Just how short I don’t know, I guess I will let you be the judge of that. After all it is what you do for a living. By the way is there anyway that you could make it so I wouldn’t have to shave ever again? I absolutely hate to shave I don’t like the feeling of holding a razor to my neck.”
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 22, 2009 10:03:58 GMT -4
She smiles, "Most certainly. We'll be happy to accommodate you, Bruce. Please have a seat while I arrange for a Salon Stylist to assist you. Help yourself to the coffee, tea and water bar if you'd like."
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Post by bdt on Mar 22, 2009 12:42:09 GMT -4
“Thank you for taking me on such short notice” I reply. I then turn and walk over to the where the coffee maker is located. Making my self a cup of coffee, I add two sugars and cream and then take a seat in the waiting area.
While sitting and waiting patiently, I sip my coffee and look around the salon noticing posters on the wall With both men and woman sporting numerous styles of hairdo‘s. Most of them are what I would consider to be a bit on the outrageous side, but yet attractive.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 22, 2009 12:50:37 GMT -4
Your wait is less than three minutes, enough for you to enjoy about half a cup of the incredibly good coffee. An auburn haired woman in a black salon jacket and red pants comes up to you. "You must be Bruce! My name is Barbara, and I'll be your stylist today. I understand you are wanting a haircut and shave? Is that correct?"
You nod, struck speechless by her attractive face and gorgeous figure. She continues, "Would you care for a total package with shampoo, style, shave, and a manicure/pedicure?"
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Post by bdt on Mar 22, 2009 14:33:42 GMT -4
I am awe struck by Barbra’s beauty. I stand up to make her acquaintance and say “Hello Barbra yes I am in fact Bruce.” My mind thinks manicure and pedicure? What kind of man would want to get that done?
I wanted to say no, but with out hesitation I answer “ Yes the total package sounds wonderful”. What did I just say yes to I wonder. Oh well guess I will find out soon enough.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 22, 2009 15:46:00 GMT -4
She beams a smile at you. "Wonderful! If you'll follow me?" She walks away and down a corridor. You follow. As you come to a room with the number 7 on the door, she stops and opens it. You walk into a generously appointed salon room, complete with a jacuzzi tub, a massive salon-style hair and make-up counter, and what appears to be several wardrobes. There is a leather sofa and chair in one corner facing a small fireplace.
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Post by bdt on Mar 22, 2009 21:29:23 GMT -4
My mouth drops to the floor as I see the size of the room and all the things that are in here. Then my mind starts to race as I think back to agreeing on having the works done. I hope that Barbra does not get to carried away. I mean having my nails trimmed is all well and good but I don’t think I would want to go any further than that, I’m sure she wont after all I am a man. But a nice long dip in the Jacuzzi does sound very nice, it will help relieve the stress that I have been under lately.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 22, 2009 21:35:45 GMT -4
Barbara smiles, like she's read your mind or something. "Go ahead and strip down, you can use that changing room there, and step into the tub. And yes, go naked. I've seen it before." She winks at you and you feel relaxed and comfortable with the idea of her looking at your naked frame. You move to the changing room and step inside, idly wondering about the pink terry cloth robe hanging from a hook on the wall.
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Post by bdt on Mar 22, 2009 22:00:23 GMT -4
I go in the changing room, remove all my cloths, and put on the robe without hesitation as there is nothing else to wear to keep me modest.
I walk over to the Jacuzzi and slowly remove the robe and fold it neatly and place it on the side of it, as I dip one foot in to make sure that the water temperature is just right. Then I slowly lower myself in and begin to unwind. Within minutes Barbra finds me dozing off.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 23, 2009 5:08:01 GMT -4
"Feeling better," she asks as she sits on the edge of the tub behind you and begins to knead your neck and shoulder muscles. "I want you feeling all relaxed. Like putty in my hands," Barbara says with a grin.
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Post by bdt on Mar 23, 2009 16:09:42 GMT -4
“Oh yes very much thank you, you're hands are magical. I have never felt anything like that before” I answer.
After being in the tub for forty five minutes or so, I notice that my hands are starting to look like prunes. “I think I should get out of here now look at how wrinkled my hands are getting. Plus the water is getting a little on the cool side" I said
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 23, 2009 17:53:23 GMT -4
Barbara nods and smiles. "I'm ready at the salon station when you are."
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 23, 2009 19:46:12 GMT -4
"Lets have a look at you," Barbara says as she runs her long-nailed fingers through your hair. "A nice hair styling and a shave, right?"
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