I had been seeing the Saami hair hairstylist for more than twenty years. It started from the time when I was about 40 age old and I think she was about 20. I kept going to her for obvious rationality, and it wasn't just because I got a good haircut. When I first started seeing her, she was a Whitney Young slender, well built, pestiferous blonde, that loved to wear thin low cut tops to show off her tits. She was wanton to blab out with and came across as someone very personable. With that said, there were many a time when I had thought about asking her out, but either she was in a relationship or I was … in a relationship and even though I had been told,"Never ask your hair stylist out, because it'll ruin the relationship you have forever,"I continued to cogitate about asking her out whenever I saw her.

Over metre though, she moved to a different beauty salon and I ended up trying early stylist. This lasted a few year, but eventually I ended up back with Lisa. I was excited to see her again and I was flighty to see her when I walked in the beauty parlor. She was still very pretty, but over the few years when i didn't see her, she had put on some weight. I'm not sure as shooting why, maybe it was the break up with her ex young man or maybe too much partying, or maybe both.

In any case, she still had a very somewhat aspect, bully tits, and even though she had definitely gotten heavy, she still had a great personality that kept me mentation,"I would jazz to ask her out,"and yes, I did try to ask her out once when my … choir was out of town, but because I either didn't pursue it secure enough or maybe she didn't take the wind. In either case here I was again, thinking about trying to ask her, because my monthly haircut date was coming up and my cherie was out of townspeople. Not heeding the advise of my Friend, I wanted to try again to ask her out, but I thought, How can I persuade her to desire to go out this time."

Anyway, as I sat in the chair and she cut my haircloth, we talked about what was going on in our life story and just like before, I mentioned that my … la petite amie was out of town again. As I tried to nonchalantly explain that she was going to be gone for a workweek, I said,"Yea, and it's Fri, and Friday's a drunkenness night."

Lisa simply agreed with my comment and as she continued to cut my hair, I looked at her for a response, but continued by saying,"Yea, but I don't have anyone to go drinkin with."

Lisa hesitated and then suggested,"wellspring, you could go to a bar."

grin I replied,"Yea, but it's a bummer to go to a bar by yourself."

I knew she went out to the bars with acquaintance, sometimes by herself, but after a pause she again agreed that it was more fun with friends. As Lisa continued to cut my pilus I said,"I could go out to a restaurant, but it would feel awkward to go out to eat by myself."

She again agreed but then Lisa suggested,"How about going to a movie, you could do that by yourself."

I paused and again said,"I don't know, it would be nice if I had somebody to go with."

After a pause, Lisa inadvertently blurted out,"I'd go with you,"and giggled slightly.

I didn't know what to say, but thought,"Was she just making conversation or did she really signify it,"and after a rebuff intermission I said,"Really ?"

She paused and said,"Yea, I'd go with you."

Maybe she didn't think I'd really go through with it or maybe she felt obligated, in any case I said,"You're just saying that."

At first I think she thought I was kidding, but when she saw that I was excited, she realized she needed to try to get out of it, and as she searched for what to say, Lisa inadvertently said,"No, I'd go with you but you know I don't get off until after 7 today."

I didn't want to drop off this probability, not now but when I asked,"fountainhead, if you're up to it, how about going to a movie after you get off work ?"

Lisa smiled and pausing again, I think she felt obligated but after stammering for dustup to get out of going she said,"I would probably require to go by my household first."

I think she was trying to politely get me to understand she didn't actually want to do it, but I wasn't going to let it go and quickly said,"I could meet you at her house."

Lisa quickly remarked,"No, that's sort of far to go,"and as she again paused, searching for what to say, she could see my understanding, which might make made her feeling committed to try to go. As she took a deep breath, she suggested,"How about we meet up at this bar down in old town."

Immediately, I smiled and as I though about it Lisa said,"We could have a couple drinks."

Elated, I smile and quickly agreed, but I could still smell out some hesitancy on her part. As she finished my haircut, and I paid her, I felt I needed to make sure she really wanted to go, and so I asked if she could meet up there around eight o'clock, she thought about it for second or two, eventually agreeing and said,"I'll textual matter you as I head over there."

Lisa seemed to gain she was compelled to go, and as I shook her hand I said,"I'll see you later."

She still seemed apprehensive but as I let go of her hand, I felt it was going to happen. I couldn't believe it, but as I went home I thought about what to do. I took a shower, cleaned up, and as I waited impatiently for her to text me. I thought,"What if she texted me an excuse that she couldn't go,"and I'm sure Lisa thinking about it too, but as the meter approached for us to fit, I continued to worry.

Suddenly, I got a school text, I hoped it was from her and as I grabbed my phone and checked, it was from her and seeing that she was on her way, I became over anxious, and hastily texted her back that I'd see her in a little bit. Quickly, I got in my car and headed over to the bar where we were going to meet. After parking, I started to head in, but then I saw her pulling down the street, and as I saw her park, I decided to hold off for her. As she walked up the pavement, and saw me, she smiled and eventually gave me a hug, before we headed inside.

We ended up having a couple deglutition as we sat there talking, and it seemed she was enjoying being out, but I still felt she was just being nice. After a little bit our conversation lulled and when it did, Lisa suggested,"How about we look for a movie to go see."

I had forgotten that's what we were going to do and so we both got on our phones and searched for a movie. We eventually agreed on a motion-picture show that was playing at a dramatics close by, and after I paid the handbill, we headed out of the bar. I suggested,"How about we take one car,"but Lisa said she wanted to get herself.

I agreed and as we parked next to each other at the dramaturgy, we headed inside. After getting our just the ticket and stopping by concessions to get some stuff, we went in the genuine field where the movie was playing. As we turned the corner, we decided on seats variety of in the midriff, and as we settled in, we continued our conversation from the bar as we snacked on popcorn and soda.

As the lights dimmed, we sat back, and as the film started, I thought about putting my arm around her or reaching over to halt her hand. I was worried, and instead rested my arm on the arm rest, hoping she would take my hand.

I didn't know what to do ; I wanted to wee-wee a move but didn't want to come across as overly brazen either, and so I decided to just sit back and revel the movie, hoping that Lisa might make a movement, but she didn't.

Part way through the movie, there was sudden part that startled both of us. As we shot back in our seats, Lisa jumped toward me and grabbed my arm, pulling me close. We smiled at each other in the dark and as she sat back in her backside, I casually tried to put my arm around her, but immediately Lisa grabbed my hand and as she looked at me, she moved my arm from around her saying,"Sorry."

"What had I done,"I thought, but as I again rested my arm on the armrest, Lisa suddenly took my mitt, squeezing it gently.

I felt a little relieved that she was still prosperous with being there with me, but as the movie ended and the lights went up, she let go of my hand as we stood up to result the theater. Walking out to our auto, we talked about the movie and as we reached our cars, there was a pause. I don't know if she was waiting for me to say something, but in either slip Lisa broke the awkward secretiveness by saying,"I had a ripe time."

Again, I didn't want it to end, I wanted to have contact with her before we parted, and as I extended my hand to shake hers, Lisa cautiously looked down, but eventually didder my helping hand. As we let go of each other's hand, I hastily stepped into Lisa and reaching out, I gave her a big hug. I didn't want to let go, but as I did, there was another suspension as we looked at each other. It was impulsive and I didn't know what to say or do, but came to the actualisation our particular date was over. However, just as I was ready to turn to leave, Lisa asked,"Hey, do you want to come over to my house."

I couldn't believe it and as I stood there for a irregular, Lisa said,"We could have a couple more drinks."

Shocked but excited, I immediately agreed, and as we smiled at each other, she said,"Why don't you follow me."

Of track, I agreed and even though I knew where she lived, I know that's weird, I tried to follow her closely, not wanting to lose her.

At her home, she ushered me to the support room, and asked if I wanted something to drink as she went into to kitchen. Lisa brought back a couple beers and as we settled into ticker a movie on T.V. she seemed Sir Thomas More at ease, even though I was nervous.

I still wanted to relieve oneself a move on her but was afraid that she'd reject me like she did in the theatre. Any way, after we each had another beer, Lisa suddenly laid against the arm of the sofa, kind of awkwardly to the side. As I looked over at her, she smiled, and before I could say anything, she grabbed my shirt with both hands, and pull me over on top of her, giving me a kiss. She continued to hold me by my shirt and when I asked,"What was that for,"she kissed me again.

Lisa eventually let go of my shirt but I wasn't going to let it go and when I leaned into her, and we kissed, I reached both hands up, cupping her breast. She took a deep breathing space and as we continued to kiss, I could see her eyes were closed, but she pushed her tongue in my mouth.

I had slid off the couch now and as I knelt on the floor, we continued to kiss. I wanted this and as I moved one paw down to her pants, I undid her them, eventually unzipping them too. We continued to passionately kiss and when I tried to hastily put my hand down her pant, she reached down, taking my paw, stopping me. I worried that I had blown it, but after a second of looking at each other, Lisa said,"Let's go to my bedroom."

Nodding, I started to get up off the floor as she swung her legs around, and sat up. As Lisa stood up, she grabbed the one side of her pants, keeping them up and as she smiled, she led me to her bedroom.

I was super nervous, and as we entered her sleeping accommodation, and we turned to face each other, Lisa asked,"Are you indisputable you want to do this ?"

There was no way I was going to let this opportunity get away, but as I hesitated Lisa took my deal, I looked at her. As we smiled at each other, I leaned into her, and we kissed. Lisa put her arms around my neck, which let her pants start to err down. As she wiggled her hips, they eventually fell to the floor, and as Lisa kicked them aside, I held her away from me a minuscule. She had a little bit of a poochie stomach and as I look at her flabby little white panties, I grabbed her again after kissing her, moved down to suck her neck opening.

It was making me operose thinking about the opening, but then Lisa suddenly went down to her knees. As she looked up at me, she reached out with both hands and started massaging my private parts, and when she eventually looking back down, she undid my pants. I was in bass now and as she gradually started to pull my pants down, I grab my boxers so they wouldn't go down too as Lisa immediately started feeling on my rooster through my Boxer. Suddenly, the headland of my turncock poked out the little flap, which made Lisa depend up at me. Smiling, she looked back down, and as she pushed my packer down on my cock, she was able to expose it a little more as she started to stroke it.

I couldn't believe it, but as I continued to look on her, I could her quietly saying,"Mmmmmm,"as she took it in her back talk. I put my hands on her headland as she slowly start sucking my cock as she rubbed it. Closing my eyes, I thought about cumming but I did want to yet ; I wanted to fuck her, and as Lisa changed her stance, sitting on her legs, I could feel her occasionally fondled my chunk as she suck my cock.

It felt so full but I needed to stop her. Leaning down, I grabbed her by the berm, and as I lifted her back up to her metrical unit, she looked up at me and asked,"What's wrong."

zippo was wrongly, except that it felt so good I had to bar her because I wanted more. As she gradually stood up, I turned her to face away from me and as I kissed her cervix, I felt on her tits. Lisa eventually turned to present me, and as she did, I backed her up against the bed. She smiled and when I again grabbed her boobs and started to finger on them, she put her hands on mine. We continued to kiss and as I tried to pull her top over her pass, she eagerly obliged by lifting her arms.

She was wearing a light blue bra with a lacy top and it seemed her tit were almost spilling out as I again started to experience on them. Lisa then reached back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her whitish Edward D. White skin and pink little mamilla excited me to the point where I leaned down to tongue and blow her nipples.

I wanted this and it didn't seem she was going to stop me either and so I lifted her onto the bed. Lisa again giggled slightly but immediately tried to rive my shirt over my capitulum. I immediately helped her and as I got it over my pass, I tossed it aside. Lisa reached out feeling on my bureau and as I eventually leaned forward, I pushed her to her spine on the bed. Her legs were spread as I climbed on top of her and as I laid on top of her, I reached down positioning my cock as I pressed it against her crotch. Lisa immediately started to try to pull out my boxers off and realizing what she wanted, I lifted up slightly, and reached down with one manus, taking them off. As I threw them aside, I again repositioned my cock as I laid on top of her again, pressed it against her pussy.

As we kissed, I eventually moved to suckle her neck and as I continued to move down, I fondled her breast and again tongued and sucked her nipples. Lisa put her hired man on my head and as she did, I continued to proceed down, kissing her stomach. I wanted to see her pussy and as I reached her pantie, I looked up at her to see her reaction. Lisa wasp on her elbow grinning at me, and as she laid back, I kissed her pussycat through her step-in, eventually mouthing it and pushing my lingua in her slit.

I put my hands on each side of meat of her step-in and as I started to pull them down, Lisa again leaned up on her elbows. As I looked up at her, I continued to extract them down until I could see her pitcher and eventually the top part of her puss. I continued to pull her step-in off, and as I slipped off the bed, I pulled them down her legs. I paused, gazing at her plump cunt, wanting to be in her. Lisa had trimmed her fuzz into a narrow strip that ran from the top of her scratch toward her belly clit.

Smiling at her, I had her move further up on the bed, as I climbed on with her. I grabbed both of her branch, I looked up at her briefly, as I leaned down, putting my head right between her stage. I could see she was worried, but I didn't give up her to me from indulging as I kissing and tonguing her slit.

She had a fat abdomen, fat thigh, and a fat puss, but I still wanted to be in her, and as I eat her pussy, she was definitely wet, and as I fingered her slit as I continued to eat her, she gently squeezed my head between her thighs. I knew I was doing it right and as I continued to riff at her clit as I licked her slit, she reached down with both work force, holding my nous, as she continued to squeeze my head with her second joint. Suddenly, Lisa arched her back slightly, and out of breathing space she asked me to arrest as she pulled at my head. She was coming and I continued to eat her pussy, wanting her to experience it. Eventually I stopped, and as climbed on top of her, her breathing was labored.

Lisa was smiling and as I tried to kiss her, I took hold of my cock and tried to it in her. She seemed tight, but eventually as I pushed into her, she told me to go easy as it slipped in. Immediately, I started to fuck her, moving my cock in and out of her as we kissed. It wasn't going to contain long and as she wrapped her arms arm my neck, my thrusts became more deliberate, and quicker, wanting to cum. It felt so adept as we continued to buss, but then Lisa whispered,"Cum in me,"as she moved her hands down, grabbing my ass, pushing and pulling on me, making sure I wouldn't full point.

I was there, and as I thrust into her I said,"I'm coming."

Lisa immediately pulled me close and as we kissed, my turncock jumped inside her. Gradually, I tried moving my pecker in and out as my cum continued to run out into her. I was done and out of intimation I tried to hold back my cock in here as long as I could, but as it went limp, it eventually slipping out.

As I rolled off her, and laid succeeding to her, Lisa rolled over kissing against me and said,"That was nice."

It was more than nice, but as I kissed her on the head, out of hint I told her,"Yea, that was great, thanks."

She hugged me soaked and as we laid there for awhile, Lisa eventually rolled over to get off the bed. She went to use the bathroom and as I laid there, I felt on my rooster briefly, relishing the moment. It felt so good and as Lisa came back, I immediately got up and said,"I needed to use the bathroom too."

Lisa climbed under the screen as I left the way and when I came back, she was beaming at me as I quickly climbed in bed with her. It was late, and as we embraced under the covers, we kissed, until we eventually trying to strike asleep in each others'limb. I started having conflicting thoughts about what had just happened, and when Lisa eventually rolled over to be more easy, I continued to not be able-bodied to sleep. I did eventually nod off for a piffling bit, but when I happened to wake up needing to use the bathroom, I looked over, and Lisa was looking at me. She seemed concerned, obviously thinking about what we had just done, and as I rolled over to hug her, trying to simmer down her and myself too, Lisa immediately insinuated,"It's variety of late."As we continued to look at each other, I said,"Maybe I should get going,"and when she didn't try to barricade me, I knew I needed to go.

I quickly used the bathroom, and as I got dressed, Lisa leaned on her side to watch me. She gave me a sheeplike smile as I pulled up my pants, and as I fastened then, I stepped over to the bed. Lisa laid back, and as I leaned over to snog her, she turned her head, offering me a cheek. Understanding that it was over, I kissed her on the cheek and as I stood up Lisa sat up in bed and reached over, giving me a hug right before I left.

I felt a little ashamed and realized what my friend had told me about not going out with my stylist was avowedly, but I continued to conceive about the time we spent together and I have got to say,"The sex was beyond my expectations,"and would I do it again, yea I would .