Kellie was my neighbor friend and she worked as a hairstylist. When I asked about her about making an appointment for a haircut with her she graciously offered to cut my hair at her place instead, and commented with a sly smile, "I'm sure I can think of a way for you to make it up to me."
I brought over a bottle of wine for her in appreciation of her offer. I sat on a short stool in the middle of Kellie's kitchen as she worked her way around me, cutting my hair and sipping a glass of wine. Neither of us were in a relationship at the time, and our conversation turned into sharing stories and laughing about the frustrations and quirks we experienced in our previous relationships as well as some nightmare date stories.
Kellie was wearing a knee length sundress without a bra, and I couldn't help noticing her hardening nipples as she manuevered close alongside me. As we talked and laughed, it seemed to me that her occasional brushing and pressing against me was occurring more often, lingering a little longer each time. At first I was just enjoying the warmth of her touch, and the light scent of her perfume, not really thinking much more into it. However, I couldn't help becoming more aroused as she leaned in closer to my side, pressing her warm dress covered mound against my bicep. Her hips shifting slowly from side to side, as her mound rubbed against my arm.
I could feel my own body heat rise as my cock began to swell under my shorts. We continued our conversation as Kellie moved behind me, but our discussion trailed off to silence as she lightly pressed her breasts against my upper shoulders. Her hardened nipples brushing against the back of my neck as she leaned closer against me to cut the hair on top of my head.
My rising cock was beginning to strain against my shorts, and the towel around my shoulders to catch the hair was not long enough to conceal my rising bulge. Feeling the warmth of her breasts against my neck, I couldn't resist finding out where this was going and teased, "Mmmm, that feels good. Is a neck massage included with all your haircuts?"
She laughed and replied, "Only for very special customers. Besides this massage is for my breasts not you." Then she leaned down over my shoulder, sliding her hand down the front of my chest and whispered lustily into my ear, "I have a different kind of massage in mind for you." My cock throbbed in response, and Kellie noticed, giggling softly at the sight of my straining bulge.
Kellie slid alongside me and again pressed her simmering sex against my bicep as she cut. Now making no effort to restrain her slow, methodical swaying of her hips as she rubbed her moistening pussy against me.
I reached my hand down from my lap and traced my fingers up and down the back of her legs and knees, causing her to inhale deeply at first and then sigh deeply as she slightly spread her legs for my access. Slowly trailing my fingers up and down her legs, I inched my touch further up between her thighs, and increasing my hand pressure as I more firmly massaged behind her knees and thighs.
Kellie stepped back, easing out of my grasp, and set the scissors down as she turned and swung her leg over mine. Looking down into my eyes, her hair spilled around her seductive grin as she straddled my legs and tossed off the towel from around my shoulders. I reached my hands around her ass to pull her closer and she wrapped her arms around the back of my neck as we embraced in a passionate kiss. Our lips playing together as our tongues teased in between.