February 1999, brought with it a new job. My new job forced me to relocated to a part of my state I knew very little about. I was hours away from my parents, friends, old hangouts, etc. I was basically a stranger in a strange land.
I had been there a month of so, and was feeling down. My hair was getting long, so I decided to get a hair cut and perhaps that would pick my spirits up. I opened the phone book and made an appointment at a salon for a hair cut. Friday arrived and I left work for my hair appointment, arriving around 6:30. I only had to wait a few minutes before having my name called. It was approximately 6:45 when my name was called and my new life changed. That is when I met Jennifer.
Jennifer introduced herself and lead me back to her station. I couldn't help but notice her. She was beautiful, and friendly. Jennifer is 5'4 with a medium frame. She has large, firm breast. Her hair is blonde, and her eyes are the most beautiful shade of green I have ever seen. She sat me in her chair, put a cape on me and asked what I would like to have done. I was so in awe of her beauty that it took me a moment to get the words out of my mouth. She must have had this affect on many men I thought. Eventually, I told her I would like a wash and a cut.
Jennifer lead me to the hair washing station, put me in the chair, and turned on the water. She told me to relax. She could tell I felt a little nervous. I leaned back, took a deep breath, and allowed her to wash my hair. Jennifer commented on my red hair. She told me she likes red headed men, and loves a man with a mustache and goatee. She continued talking to me while washing my hair. I bantered back and forth with her during this process. Then I got, more than an eyeful. Jennifer leaned over me, and her beautiful firm breast pressed against my face. Oh how I wanted to suckle them, but I didn't. Jennifer eventually rinsed and dried my hair before leading me back to her station.
We talked back and forth. I told her how I was new in town and didn't really know anyone, and told her I felt kind of down. She told me what a fun town it was, saying there were many great places to eat great clubs, beaches, etc. Jennifer finished cutting my hair. I mustered up the courage and asked if she would join me for dinner. She agreed, but told me she didn't get to leave for another half an hour. I drove back to my apartment, changed my shirt and put on some cologne. I then drove back to the salon to find Jennifer waiting for me.
Jennifer took me to one of her favorite eateries and we had dinner. During dinner we got to learn a lot about one another. She told me she had only lived there for about 6 months and really hadn't gotten to know anyone herself. We finished dinner around 9:30 and she invited me back to her apartment. Never in the back of my mind did I think that she meant for anything to happen, I just thought it to be a nice gesture. I paid the check and then followed Jennifer to her place.
Jennifer had rented a home in town. The house was an old farm type house with 5 bedrooms, large kitchen, dining room, and a huge living room with a fireplace. Jennifer asked me to make myself comfortable in the living room, and start a fire. She went into the kitchen and poured us some wine. With the fire going, I took a seat on the couch. Jennifer returned from the kitchen and took a seat on the couch with me. We sat and talked, gazing deeply into one another's eyes the entire time. I eventually noticed that we were moving slowly closer to one another as the conversation progressed. Eventually, I found that we were sitting next to one another like old time friend or lovers. As Jennifer talked, I couldn't help but notice her soft full lips. Oh, how I wanted to kiss and suck on them.
A long gaze into her eyes, and a pause in the conversation afforded me the opportunity to lean in for a kiss. I paused for just a moment, waiting to see if she was going to allow this. Yes, she was. She moved to meet me. We kissed long, deep, and passionately. I sat my drink down on the sofa table and wrapped my arms around her. She followed my lead and soon we were in each other's arms. Caressing one another, exploring each other's bodies. The heat from the fire mixed with our body heat lead us to the loosening and eventual removal of our clothing.
I could not believe this. I had just met her hours before and now we were stark naked on her couch making out like lovers. My one hand caressed Jennifer's back while the other ran through her hair. I pulled at her hair causing her head to roll back. This allowed me to nibble on her neck. Our bodies moved in unison as we continued kissing and caressing one another. I reached down with my right hand and parted her silky smooth thighs. My hand traced its way up and down the inside of her thighs. I would run my hand, palm side flat against her thigh, down from her soft pubic hair to her knee. I now lifted my hand so that the fingertips just barely touched her, and brought them ever so slowly back up her thigh. Her body let out a low moan on the down stroke, and gasped for air on the way back up.
I stood up from the couch and motioned for Jennifer to roll over on her belly. She complied allowing me full access to her backside. I placed my one knee behind her and the other on the edge of the couch. My hands began massaging Jennifer's back. She let out moans of approval as my hands worked her flesh. I ran my hands up and down her back, kneading and pummeling her. Her back started to become red from the increased blood flow as her muscles started to relax. I then leaned forward and began deep kneading movements on her shoulders. Her body continued to relax as well as moan in pleasure. After doing this for about 20 minutes or so, I laid down on her with my chest pressing against her back. I then began nibbling at the back of her neck. We remained in this position, just relaxing and feeling each others body heat for about 5 minutes.
My relaxed, yet excited body wanted to explore more of the beautiful woman lying beneath me. So I grabbed her firmly and rolled the both of us from the couch to the floor. When we hit the floor we moved closer to the fire and felt even more of its warmth caressing our bodies.
