The hairdressers wasn't far, just a five minute walk to the end of the road.When I got there, there was one person just paying and another one in the ...hair. Jo, the only hairdresser, was taking money."Hello Ed," she said smiling, "could you change the sign to shut, your the last one today?" Sure Jo, save the best to last hey," I smirked.I have been coming here for quite a while and always had some good banter.When Jo walked around the desk to cut the next persons hair, my eyes nearly popped. Getting laid was no problem, there was Julie, she was pretty and had a set of tits that would make your mouth water, but sex with her had grown stale. She wanted to talk about marriage and having kids, and I’m just not ready for that. Mrs. Lutz from down the old Harper Road never talked that kind of shit. She was already married, of course. Her husband was always out of town on business, and I would spend a lot of time there fucking the days away. She could suck a dick like nothing. The bandit's packs were there too, as were his. "Help yourself," he said, gesturing to all the packs and trying to indicate to her to look through them. He then got up and went off himself, both to give her some privacy and to freshen up after having been awake all night.After relieving himself in the bushes, he went over to check on his horse. The large animal seemed contented, and was pleased to see his rider, blowing and snuffling at him. Patting the horse on the neck, he strolled over to. I gave her a smile and said that she was not my Girlfriend and also told her that she had left for her home. Her eyes sparkled for a second and she whispered, “I guess the night’s over for you then”. I replied, ” Not for us ” with a wink and she had a grin on her face.I had always had a thing for MILFs and this was a jackpot I could not let go. Our eyes did the talking while I held her hand and asked for the bill. We cleared our bills and booked an Uber to Gurgaon. While in the cab, we were.