I laid beside a male stranger

I was wet.

Some lubrication was applied.

A pair of warm hands delivered a gentle massage with swift yet firm strokes...it was the most welcoming and comforting touch that I have experienced in some time now.

I arched my back every now and then, not wanting the nape of my neck to be neglected of this pleasurable sensation.

This went on for a good minute or two, or so I thought.

Then almost suddenly, there was a blasting echo of sounds. I felt warm, and wet. Dripping wet.

Then there was silence, as I felt even more lubrication applied.

After the deed was done, I was left alone, laying there staring at the cold cold ceiling.

I had my eyes closed, falling somewhat into a slumber - yet I kept telling myself not to go to sleep.

In the midst of the headiness, I saw through my heavy eyelids that a man has laid himself down beside me.

After a couple of minutes, he left.

Soon, ANOTHER male came over and made himself comfortable, this time on my left.

He too left after a brief few minutes.

And like as sudden as I was left alone just now, I felt wet again. This time, coldly wet.

Then I was told to stand up and return to my seat where more hands will attend to me.

That pretty much sums up my 2-hour experience in the hair salon just now in the afternoon.

In return to have hair like this.

I WISH!!!!!!

Actually, it ended up more like this.

I had wanted a straight style cut across, but the stylist recommended some layering for more movement, and I went along with the suggestion.

Sigh, looks like there is alot of blowing to be done to keep those ends from sticking out now.