Touched my hairstylist (female) today, finally!
I've been going to this hairstylist every month for about a year now, and my hands are always on the arm rests. As time went on, I noticed she started putting the chair up to a height where my hand could easily fit right in between her legs, and she'd regularly "bump into" my hands throughout my haircut. Today, finally after all this time, I had the guts to extend my fingers out when she was close enough to reach... I didn't do too much, just a quick rub up and down a few times so she had a very clear idea what I wanted to do. She didn't say a word (there were other people in the place), and she didn't push away either. She let me rub subtly for about 15 seconds, even lifting one of her legs to give me better access, before moving away.
Anyone else ever have this happen to them? And what happened, if so? My heart was absolutely pounding like crazy when I did it, even though I had a strong feeling she'd be okay with me doing this.
I banged a shy one in college. I came inside her and wish she would have gotten pregnant
I've never had that happen but fantasize about the female massage therapist rubbing her groin on my head as she massages my chest! Wish women would do things like that...
When I was a teenager (16), I would go to this hot woman who worked at the hairdresser. She always bent over and I could see straight down her shirt. She was always right there in my face and she had nice tits hanging just inches from my face. I always knew what color her bra was. I'm sure she knew what she was doing and I'm sure she did it on purpose. I went in once a week or so to get a haircut, my mom thought that was odd for a boy. She left that hairdresser and went to work for another one, so I followed her there. After I went to college I would always come back home just to get a haircut. Then she told me one day she was giving up the career to start a family with her new husband. I was devastated, but such is life.
My wife cuts hair and gets hit on all the time by men. She has rather large boobs and she makes contact with men's shoulders and upper arms all the time with her boobs. Thats not a sign she wants to fuck them she is just got a big set of boobs.
This woman does not have very large boobs, probably a B cup if I had to guess. So it's not that...
I had a women who cut my hair rub her tits all over my arms. Felt real good she gave me a hard on. So one day when she did it I pulled that cover they put over you up so she could see my hard on. Her reaction was to come closer and rub my shoulder with her tits. Then she put the cover back over me and put her hands under the cover and massaged my cock briefly. She never said a thing. This continued for several haircuts then the next time I went in I found out she got fired. I have never seen her since. I wish I knew where she is working now I could use a haircut.
If there weren't so many people in there, I am sure we would've acknowledged what was happening. And probably gone a lot further too! But hey, something to look forward to!
Did it twice. Once, when I was in high school and had a habit of twisting my longer in the back hair into knots and pulling it out, and the hot, blonde hairstylist I went to who worked in her home noticed, asked if I was pulling, and made me a deal. Stop pulling, and, if I proved it during my next appointment, she'd cut my hair in her usual shorts, but, only bikini top and no over-smock. She was gorgeous, hot-bodied, and knew how to get results. I stopped pulling, went back for a cut, she made good on the promise, and, about half-way through, got my hands on her tanned, tight tummy and deep, oval innie navel, making her laugh and say she expected it, that I couldn't keep my hands off of her.
The other time was years later, when I'd moved and started going to a similar, hot, German blonde with a NY accent. She had a shop, but would also dress comfy and sexy (most of her clients were men), and would wear tight jeans or shorts, and had a thing for tied, low-cut tank tops in warmer weather. The more she leaned over me and her tits just bulged out into my face, the more my brain said "Just do it..Grab them". I asked first, she said yes, I'll give you one (I was one of her favorite customers, and tipped very well). So, I reached up and got a nice, firm handful of Christine that day. Both stylists had no idea how much more I wanted to do to them.