"Bobby, don't forget, you have an appointment for a haircut after school today," the young man's mother reminded him as he left for school the next morning.
"I know, Mom," Bobby said. His haircut appointment was one thing the young man didn't need to be reminded of. He and Lisa, the hairdresser he went to, had been making love ever since his first visit to her salon during summer vacation. He looked forward to each haircut appointment.
"Jeez, Bobby," his friend Eddie complained as they walked out of school later in the day. "I hardly ever see you any more, except in school. What the hell are you doing that keeps you so damn busy? You turning into a bookworm or something?"
"I'm sorry, Ed," Bobby said, "it's just that I have a lot of things I have to do, you know?" He noticed the look of hurt on his friend's face. "Look, as far as I know, I don't have anything planned for tomorrow. Maybe we can get together then, OK?"
"Yeah, sure," Eddie said.
Fifteen minutes later, Bobby walked into Lisa's beauty shop, which was attached to her home.
"Hi, Bobby," the hairdresser said, flushing a little, making her pretty face even prettier. She was wearing a khaki jumpsuit, which was loose and, because of her slender build, looked gorgeous on her. A zipper held it closed in the front. Since the last time Bobby had been there, she'd colored her hair. She now had a mane of frosted blonde ringlets framing her face and dangling almost to the middle of her back. Bobby liked the new effect and said so.
"Ah...thank you, Bobby," Lisa said. His compliment made her face even rosier. "Why don't you sit down and we'll get your haircut finished?" She gestured toward the chair.
Bobby sat down and watched her lock the shop door and put the "Closed" sign in the window. Lisa always scheduled him as her the last customer on the days he came in. Excitement surged through him as he anticipated the delights he knew he would be enjoying with her in a very short time.
"You don't mind if we get your haircut out of the way first, do you, Bobby?" Lisa asked as she walked toward the chair after locking the door.
"Ah...no, not at all," Bobby replied.
"Good," Lisa said. She draped a plastic cover over Bobby and began trimming his hair.
While the slim woman cut his hair, Bobby took advantage of the fact that she had to be very near him to caress and touch her legs. By the time his haircut was finished, he had a huge hard-on.
As usual, Lisa had a hard time doing the young man's hair with his hands moving over her legs, but she managed. By the time she finished, he had her very turned on, just as she hoped he would. She took the cover off him, finally, and reached out her hand. "Come on, Bobby," she said breathlessly.
Bobby got out of the chair and followed the lovely woman through the doorway that led to her living quarters.
Once they were in her apartment, Lisa pulled the young man into her arms, her lips covered his, and her arms slid around his neck. "I didn't want to wait," she said softly after their kiss ended. "I've been thinking about you all day." She got like this every time she knew Bobby was coming in for an appointment.
They kissed again and Bobby pulled down Lisa's zipper and slid a hand into the front of her jumpsuit. She had nothing on under it and his hand coasted onto a firm, small breast. She shuddered and moaned into his mouth. Her tongue probed deeply, as if trying to slide down his throat. She squirmed against him, causing his cock to harden even more than it already was.
"Oh, Bobby, you're so gentle!" Lisa whispered, clinging to the young man, her body trembling softly, after the kiss ended. He had both of her nipples hard and her chest was heaving. "You're always so gentle! I can't believe it!" She took his hand and led him to her bedroom.
In the bedroom, Bobby finished opening the jumpsuit, then he slid the loose garment down over the lithe hairdresser's shoulders and watched as it slithered down her slim legs. He knelt and helped her step out of it, a movement which placed her pussy right in front of his face. He kissed her crinkly brown pubic hair.
"Uhhhhhhhh!!!!" Lisa whimpered. Her hips rolled forward and her hands clutched Bobby's head. He pushed her legs apart and began stroking the insides of her thighs with long, feather-light caresses. "Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Godddddddd!!!! Goddddddd!!!!" she purred. "That feels so good!" He had the lightest touch of anyone she'd ever made love with! She loved it!
