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The Watcher
By Dunchan

As she walked through the shopping center she looked at all the clothing and jewellery stores. She looked in the reflection to see if anyone was following her, she had a feeling for quite some time that she was being watched and followed. She did not see anyone, but the look was still there none the less.
She finished her walk of life at the intellectual nourishment court and got herself something to eat and drink. She watched the people wander around and wondered what most of them where there for. She loved going to the promenade and hoi polloi watch. She would make up write up about them, some titillating, some exciting, most just interesting.
- From the back of the intellectual nourishment court he sat, he had been watching and following her for some time now. He was a passe-partout at concealing, and blending in with his environment. She may have seen him, but since he never tried to shroud his face or not be seen, she most likely did not even notice him. He loved watching her movements, the way her dead body flowed, her hair moving in the piece of cake and when she walked.
I first saw her at the hair beauty parlor I worked for. She came in to get her hair's-breadth washed and cut. Where I worked the stylist did not wash their guest tomentum, they had a shop class mortal do it. Most of the time I do it, gives me a hazard to discreetly look down a adult female's blouse as well as to do something sensual to her via the washing of their hair. I have noticed various women at least get flushed if not throw small orgasms. Because I made the guest felicitous and out them in a serious humor ; the hairstylist tipped me at the end of the day.
Let me break a ready description : I am five foundation and six in, plain looking ; nothing about me stands out at all until I am naked and then I have a foresightful and thick cock. My mother owns the salon so I have been working there almost all my life. The noblewoman I am watching is about five animal foot and five inches grandiloquent, long red haircloth that she likes to receive styled weekly. She does not wear a lot of make-up and always dresses professionally. I would guess that she is well endowed, at to the lowest degree a 44DD busts with a 36 waist. She is not skinny, and I think that is why I have been lusting after her for a long prison term. She is not like the ladies that work for my female parent or even some of their clients.
Anyhow, I knew she was scheduled to come into the salon today and had heard that she usually walks the Mall before handwriting to get a little bit of exercise in before her designation. I looked at my sentry and decided it was time to reelect to the beauty parlour. There would be a pair of other customers waiting for their hairsbreadth to be washed soon. He quietly exited the food tribunal and went to the salon.
- She sat her board and saw movement from the tail of the seat arena. She looked over and saw a offspring man gather his stuff from a table, throw it away and walk off. As she looked at him she thought he looked familiar, but was not certain from where. Maybe she had seen him in the Mall before. She returned to finish her drinkable and watch some more people when she noticed the sentence. It was close enough to her appointment.
She gathered her scum, and then headed to the opposite word end of the plaza. She took her sentence, looking at masses as she walked by, wondering about them. She couldn't resist wondering whether or not they were kinky or vanilla. She has always been into the kinky/fetish lifestyle and wondering who else was. She walked into the salon and signed the Scripture. One of the stylists came out and greeted her. After a few minutes she was called back to get her tomentum washed.
"Hello D'gold, how has your week been ?"
"Hi Laura, about the same, how are things going here ?"
"Oh you know the same. job is steady ; luckily the boss's son is able to help with lavation and a few other affair around the store. If he were not here, well I think we would all go egg. So what do you want to do this hebdomad ?"
D'Amber thought about it a while then responded,"Let's try a waterfall braid, I saw it online the former night. I think we need to allude up the color and shave any dead goal as well. Of trend, can't forget the whisker wash."
Laura proceeded to get everything set up. She looked over where the sinks were and saw that William was finishing a dame and would be available shortly. She escorted D'gold to the changing area so she could put on a gown since they were going to be dying her pilus today then escorted her to an empty chairwoman at the sinks.
- William say her come in and had to stop himself. He finished the client he was with and got his supplies ready for D'amber ; he saw that she was in a robe so he knew she was going to get colour for her hair. He knew which shampoo to use that would help the process take as well as which conditioner would bring best for maintaining the health of the whisker. As D'Amber came out, he noticed her robe was not tied very tight and he knew that if he was impertinent and did not gain a big deal he would get a good perspective of her ample white meat.
She laid back and certainly enough he was able to see almost all of her breasts. Laura did not notice as she went to gather her supplies, William had to get controller and fight the urge to just catch a handle of them and start kneading and massaging them. He quickly got to work and started washing her hanker tomentum. He knew it would charter some sentence and she did too. She hummed softly as he worked, making sure as shooting he got all of her hair wet and washed, he took some redundant sentence with washing and massaging her scalp, something he was good at and knew the ladies loved. He rinsed her hair's-breadth and then started the conditioner.
As he gathered her haircloth up and put it into a bag, he moved around and started to knead her feet. Something he had never done before, but since it was unaired to closing there were no other clients in and was sure that he would be safe. Laura looked over and saw what he was doing. He pointed to D'gold's pilus in the bag with the conditioner and Laura nodded and gave him thumbs up. William started massaging D'Amber's groundwork and he was sure as shooting that he heard her moan. He was glad that he was kneeling at her invertebrate foot ; otherwise anyone looking would see his erection through his slacks.
- D'Amber was enjoying having her hair washed, it was always a God Almighty treat to ingest done and the young man doing it was very talented. She felt him put the bag over her pilus and figured it was the conditioner treatment that he had masterminded. Then suddenly she felt him at her base. She was not used to this but relaxed and decided to let him have a go at it. Sure enough within seconds he had her relaxed even to a greater extent than common. In fact, if they were not in the heart of his mother's salon she would be on sharpness of an climax, as it was she had to restrain herself and try not to respond to how tremendous his manpower felt on her feet. This young man was amazing.
After several minutes he was finished with both of her pes. He had massaged up her calves as well and she had not felt so relaxed in a very long sentence, and almost thought of flashing him before he got up, but hesitated. She did not require him getting the wrong mind ; she was so charm, than he moved away from her feet and back to the sinkhole. She felt that she needed to do something for the unseasoned man, especially when she barely opened her optic and saw that he was extremely hard and trying to hide it from everyone.
She repressed a wicked grin and tried to adjust herself without him realizing it. Her nipples were achingly firmly and she wanted him to see. When he turned his cover after removing the bag, she popped a mammilla free, knowing he would see it. He returned to rinse the conditioner out and she heard him grunt and moan when he saw her. She looked over and for sure enough his slacks were a little wet. She was pretty sure that she may have made him cum. She chuckled to herself and then tried as best as she could to rub against his tough on.
- William was almost in pain, he could not remember ever being so hard. Her metrical unit and legs were so smooth ; he couldn't even feel any stalk on her legs. He had to break off himself when he got to her knee, but he had a feeling he could have gone high and she would not have stopped him. Just as he finished massaging her feet it looked like she was going to adjust herself but he got up as the timer was about to ring. Was she going to flash him ?
He adjusted himself as quickly as he could and removed the bag from her hair. He threw it away and when he stepped back over… he could see her bare, erect mamilla. He couldn't restrain himself and came in his slackness. He was so obstruct ; he would have to make sure to ready a small good deal when he rinsed her haircloth so that way it looked like he got hit with some water instead of the Sojourner Truth. What was tough was that he was still hard. Then she was making it big, she kept nudging and bumping his hard-on. If she didn't stop he was going to spend a penny a swelled mess of his slacks.
Finally, he got down with her tomentum, wrapped a big towel around her forefront and whisker and helped her sit up. She was smiling wide and he could see that both of her nipples were very toilsome and pushing against her bra and the gown, well one mammilla was pressing against the gown only. He escorted her over to Laura's place and just as he was walking away he heard.
-"Wow he is so talented. You really involve to talk to his mother about having him give massages to the clients while we are waiting. They could make a fortune off of his skilled hands."D'Amber looked around substantial immediate then added quietly,"It was orgasmic !"
Laura chuckled then responded,"I will let her roll in the hay, she is always looking for a way to take in a few to a greater extent dollar bill and clients. He is that good huh ?'
D'Amber looked Laura in the face."You mean you work here and never had that man moisten your whisker or anything ?"
Laura blushes a little and said,"No I don't usually get my hair washed when I get it cut. Maybe I should, everyone public lecture about how wizard it is. So let's get your color in so that can get started and then we will cut and style it. I will have to put you under the drier for a bit, will serve the color set and I have a quick whisker cut to do if that is okay."
Laura got started and before too long had all the color in and guided D'Amber over to the dryers. By this clock time William had disappeared, but D'Amber was thinking about his foot massage once again and how it would feel good to get some more while she waited. No one else was in this piece of the workshop. Laura came by real quick to learn on her.
"Do you need anything before I get started on my early haircut ?'
"Yes can you throw William convey me a drink and if he is not meddlesome maybe he could massage my feet some Thomas More ?"
"No problem."Laura walked away and found William in back."William, I have a client in the dryers, she would like something to drink and has asked for you to knead her feet again. She says when you did it earlier it felt really honest. Maybe you should ask your mom to lead off letting you do that for other clients. Could make you some extra money."
- William was shocked and not indisputable what to say. He nodded his head and grabbed a bottleful of water from the small refrigerator they had in back. He found some oil that was not too thick or too smelly and went out to the drier. There was no one else around ; he grabbed a span of towels and a small faecal matter that one of the other styler used when she pedicures.
He handed D'Amber the bottled piddle and sat on the stool. He put a towel in his lap, figured it would hide his erection as well as makes it more comfortable. He lifted her leg and used a little bit of oil this meter. As soon as he touched her metrical unit he could see a relaxed look on her face. She also spread her other leg broad so he could see up her skirt. He could almost see all the way to her underwear.
He started slowly and then used his fingerbreadth to really lick into the muscles of her feet. He got distracted with the massage and realized that he was not that hard. Maybe he could do this for former clients. As he placed her fundament down and reached for the other, he saw something he was not prepared for. She was not wearing any underclothing. He could see that she was clean shaven and was very wet. Even though he had not seen that many pussy in his lifespan, he knew she was excited.
He quickly picked her other groundwork up and started to mold on it. He looked at her beautiful face and realized she must have been having an orgasm. She was glowing a bit and her cheeks were flushed. Her breathing was ready and she was trying not to tint herself. He was instantly hard again. He did not love what do. He poured a little oil on her foot and started to work it in. He wasn't sure what to do, he had never been around a woman that drove him this crazy or filled him with such lust. He knew that he wanted her, but how could he get her interest beyond what he was doing at this moment.
- D'amber was beside herself in joy. She had never experienced anything like this before. She was used to rough sex, kinky sex, and even vanilla sex at times, but this was something different. This was so sensual and erotic. She never had anyone massage her pes like this before ; she wondered what this young man could do to the rest of her body if she allowed him to. When he moved to her other foot, she let her courage through and flashed him.
She never wore step-in unless it was done to excite or crucify individual. So she knew that her legs spread the way they were that he was going to get an eyeful. She was punctilious about keeping herself shaved, she did so every day whether she needed to or not. So she was confident that William would see her denudate kitty-cat and just how wet and excited she was from his ministrations.
Before she knew it the dryer timer dinged and William started to end his massaging. She wanted to touch herself so bad. She was so close to an orgasm, all it would take would be touching her wet pussycat or even nipples. She say William stop and deplumate his hands free of her flesh. She knew she was flush she could finger it. She couldn't resist anymore and reached under the plastic mantle and pinched her teat. She felt the orgasm grade through her body like a tidal wave. When it hit her pussycat she felt like she had exploded and was worried that she had.
She sat still for a few irregular, catching her breath. She looked into Williams eyes and knew that he saw what she had done. She was not ashamed or embarrassed. She smiled at him, pushed her hands down between her patronage chick. She looked him in the eyes, felt how wet she was, and grinned wider.
"Thank you William, I really needed that. Could I possible use that towel please, don't need Laura knowing what happened back here."
- William handed her the towel. He was surprised that she had orgasmed, as well as the fact that she did not actually squirt like he had seen on some videos, but she certainly gushed her succus. She did not seem embarrassed so he wasn't either. She handed him the towel back just as Laura came into the elbow room. He helped D'Amber stand up then proceeded to clean up when the madam left the room.
When he saw that it was clear, he leaned over the seat and saw that there were some of her juices left. Looking around once again, he bent down and licked it from the vinyl stern. It was exertion and a picayune tangy. He had never tasted anything like it. He quickly finished cleansing and made sure to not use the towel that she used. He went to the indorse room, knowing that only Laura was there, he put the towel to his and inhaled deeply and was intoxicated with the scent and taste.
- D'amber was in the professorship getting the people of colour intervention finished. She looked around and realized that there was no one else in the beauty parlour. She looked to Laura and asked,"You're not going to get in trouble for staying so late are you ?"
"Oh no, the boss understands, that is why we aren't paid hourly. As long as I make sure everything is cleaned up for cockcrow and everything is locked up we are good. In fact when my last fuzz cut left, I locked up and as far as anyone knows we are fold. So just William, you and me here. I am for certain that William is getting everything cleaned that is left over so we will just stimulate to sweep and mop then header home."
"He is such a quiet young man ; does he birth a girlfriend that you know of ?"Asked D'Amber.
Laura looked at her oddly, and then stopped for a second before responding,"I don't think so. I have never him get wind lecture about any girl, but that doesn't mean anything. I know he still lives at home. Well he lives in the cellar. I remember him talking about how they rebuilt the basement so it was like an apartment for him. That way he can sense independent, yet still be around to help oneself his mom if she needed him."
D'Amber thought on that for a while as they finished her hair cut. After several second Laura was finished and started on the style. It took her a few minutes to project out the style, D'amber pulled up a few images on her pad. They finished up ; D'amber hopped out of the hind end and saw William standing nearby with a big smiling on his face. He had the broom and mop out so he could get the floors clean. D'amber paid and gave a serious tip to Laura. Then she stepped over to William and gave him a tip of his own."This is for the massage. Look forward to another one real soon."
- William was shocked from the tip. He put the money in his sac, watched D'gold leave and he started to brush and mop. Laura came by a few minutes later, gave him a hug and some money."Wanted to think you for help William and for keeping my clients happy have a good night."Laura walked out the look room access and waited for William to mesh the door. He looked out the door and saw D'amber standing close by. He figured that she was waiting for Laura and gets to operate. He figures if he gets done quickly enough he could follow them.
It only takes him a few minutes to finish everything and headway out. He put in the security department code and locked up. He looked around and saw one of the Mall security come by. He waved and headed to the doors so they could operate up. He sees that Laura's car is gone and the parking lot is virtually empty. He goes over to his footling car and decides it is best to go home. He plans to talk to his mom about adding the massage to the workshop and see if he can make some more money. As he drives house he thinks about D'gold and sense his erection grow.
He gets dwelling and goes done to his flat and changes. He pulls out the money in his pocket and counts out the bills. He is surprise to see he made l dollars today from tips, than he notices something written on a handbill. He picks it and sees a speech sound number written across the bill. He knows it's not Laura's he has her numeral already anyhow, then it dawns on him that it is D'gold's. He puts the visor aside and goes to talk to his mom and thinks about what to do with the number .