No matter what, I’d probably have them give me a trim. It would be okay.As the panic subsided, my phone alerted me that a text had arrived. I had ...ost track of time, and it was now 5:58 pm. I looked down to read the message.“Go into the salon and tell them that you are here for the 6 pm that I made for you. I forget what name I made it under. I told them that you are my slave, and I am sending you to get your hair set on rollers. I’ll look forward to seeing you with your pretty curls. Then I raised my pants and opened the door I was shocked all of the sudden my bhabhi is standing in front of the door with broad eyes open full of lust. I do not know what happened to me, I straight away hugged her; she too hugged me tightly. I pressed her towards the wall kissed her lips like a hungry dog. I liked all her faces she was breathing heavily trying to tell lets go to bedroom but I was in no control I pulled her saree and with one hand pressing her boobs which was like a melon and. Jansen grabbed my hand and pulled me behind the counter. “Up you go!” She said as she lifted me by my armpits onto a padded table. Standing on one end of the table, she had me lay on my back with my feet pointing at her. She grabbed my ankles and pulled me toward her until my butt was at the end of the table. Then she pulled my ankles up and apart, pushing my knees into my chest. In a matter of seconds, she had me completely exposed to her. My pussy and asshole were inches from her face.“Wow!”. My car wasn’t the only car in the lot, but there were only a couple of others, and they could have been the employee cars. I thought there seemed like little chance anyone was watching us, but I didn’t really care either. I was kissing Jen again, which I had been dreaming about for some time since the first date. Her tongue was dancing with mine, and our lips worked so well together in the front seat of my car. My hand made its way to her breast, over her sweater. I could tell through the.