She leaned forward, the scent of her perfume and shampoo perfectly balanced and smelt divine. A mixture of honey and a fruity scent made me feel refreshed and not overwhelmed.
I didn’t feel the need to lie, and she was in charge of my hair and makeover, so let’s just be honest, as there was nothing to feel guilty about.
“Ah, she started to work at my company, and when I saw her in the gym, I felt compelled to challenge her to compete.”
Midori was silent for a while as she looked at my face, using the long handles of her scissors to turn my face.
The cold metal felt quite soothing, to be honest, and when she moved to the next part, she seemed to be convinced.
After she finished checking my face and hair, she nodded and smiled, even checking my teeth and using them to open my mouth… I didn’t speak back because her gaze was like a snake eyeing a poor mouse.
“No wonder…”
“My little Kana is just like me…”
“Hmmm?”
I was curious as to what she meant, but her movements were like a magician pulling the chair with her strong left leg. Then I noticed how muscular her thighs were as the chair clicked into the slot attached to the basin.
“First, I am going to wash and massage your scalp as the hairs are in pristine condition, but the scalp needs a bit of tender love and care.”
Her voice was deep and sexy for some reason when whispering the last part in my ear, but this was probably why she was so expensive and well-rated.
It was amazing… there were bumps on my skin as the water began to bubble through my head.
The feeling was soft and refreshing as her delicate fingers began to massage a sweet-scented product through my scale and roots.
“Nnn…”
“Was it too rough? You are so muscular, so I didn’t hold back…”
“No, it’s great—I never thought a scalp massage could feel this good before.”
She showed a proud look in the mirror as her hands continued to wrap around and twist along my scale, filling me with pleasure as she leaned close to my ear, “That’s because It’s me doing it, dear customer.”
I could not deny that it was probably because of her. My entire body felt like it was floating as she began to work on shampooing and conditioning my hair with her slow and thorough massage, honestly… I wanted to feel those hands on my…
“Dear customer, did you fall asleep?”
I had closed my eyes, only to open them and notice she gazed towards my crotch.
Ah embarrassing…
I have a huge erection… and this suit is so fitted it’s obvious!
“Sorry, it was too comfortable, and I almost slept.”
“Fufu, I see.”
Midori just showed a calm and adult smile like a mother enjoying my excuse—it was a strange feeling but felt quite nice, a change from always being fawned over.
“Then do you think Kana can do a good job this time?”
“Normally, she gets a little violent when her bosses think she is the type of girl to spread her legs for some extra cash.”
It was a little amusing that she said these things and allowed me to realise it was probably a test for either my personality or something, as wouldn’t a boss who heard this normally sack the worker before trouble was caused?
“Hmmm, sounds interesting, although I only made a bet with her—otherwise, I won’t really get involved.”
Crack!
She stepped on the seat crank and pushed it towards the table with all her kit set up. As she looked me up and down constantly, it seemed her mind was filled with how to change or improve my current messy style.
“Oh~ a bet? Then what was the bet you made, and did she accept?”
I didn’t see the problem in answering as she flipped her scissors around and grasped an expensive-looking comb in her hands.
“The bet was regarding a contest in training, and the rewards were that if she won, I’d give her three things she desired, and if I would, we would train and spar together every morning before work, and she would fulfil one thing for me.”
Snip! Snip!
As she began to trip the back of my hair, her eyes became focused like a hawk.
To be honest, it was beautiful as she measured the length and cut it rapidly with the soothing sound of the scissors cutting, almost sending me to sleep.
“Who won?”
Her sweet voice snapped me out of the daze as the back of my hair now looked much shorter just above my neck but layered and slightly fluffy, but spikey like a monkey warrior!
She swept her hand through my hair and began to work on my sides, “I plan to shave the sides and have an undercut effect to amplify your handsome face shape. Is that okay?”
“Perfectly fine, I won—however, she asked for a rematch, so I made it a best of five.”
For a moment, her lips curved into a beautiful smile, almost enchanting me as her body moved closer, cutting the sides of my hair. I could feel her warm, sweet breath blowing against the side of my face, and her huge breasts were leaning on my arm…
This was probably an accident, right?
If this happened all the time, I bet most men would come to the hairdresser every week!
“I wondered why she came home in such a huff the other night… Fufu, so even my little girl meets her match.”
“Do you know her past?”
Her mother, Midori, was very friendly, and we had covered many topics before she asked that question, her warm, heavy bosom now resting on my opposite shoulder as me in the mirror became more handsome each moment.
“Nothing really—Cassandra said she was a hard worker, and I hired her here on the spot. I imagine, like most of the girls from Cassandra, they have a past either dark or related to gangs, but I can’t judge them as…”
I realised this woman led me on, and my mouth shut, a wry smile on my lips as her seductive grin reflected in the mirror.
“As…?”
This woman was deadly, a deadly poison to any male that could still become erect… Her lips were just millimetres from my ears as she asked that, the vibration of her sexy, deep voice causing my spine to tingle.
“As an aspiring gang boss myself, there is no right to judge those girls who work so hard to make a living for themselves.”
There was no need to lie or hide things as this woman likely knew everything from her confidence to her charm and the way she guided the conversation.
I don’t or shouldn’t treat her as an enemy for now.
“The sides will be shaved in the final stages, now your bangs and fringe… I was wondering if you want to keep the fringe or have it cut differently.”
“How so?”
“Mmmmm cut it to your brows, then use a strong pomade or gel to pull it back for a messy or wild style, little gangster.”
This woman was so playful at times.
“That’s fine—proceed however you think it is best to charm your daughter.”
“Oh, my~ are you going to charm mother and daughter at the same time? We have the same tastes, you know?”
“Ah… that sounds nice. You are a perfect woman.”
“…”
There was no reply to my words as I closed my eyes before I felt a soft weight on my thighs and what seemed to be her breasts on my chest as she leaned forward and began to cut my fringe…
This was definitely a strange store if she was like this with all her clients.
“Fufu, don’t think all my clients get this service. You just happened to be my special lucky winning customer, so enjoy the service of a hot, gang milfs ass on your thighs, you dirty little pervert.”
Her lips once again came close to my ears.
I could feel the warmth of her breath as I tried to make sure my other half calmed down and didn’t poke her ass with its erection, but this woman was too devilish.
“My Kana is still a pure girl and doesn’t know a man, so don’t ask too much of her.”
After that, I endured what was almost hell as she seemed to have noticed my huge erection soon after and began to move herself to feel it purposely and slid her thighs and buttocks across when snipping my fringe.
I did my best to focus on the soothing sound of the scissors snipping and somehow fell into a light sleep.
***
My eyes suddenly began to awaken as the sound of a gentle hum buzzed beside my right ear.
However, I didn’t panic or move because she mentioned giving me an undercut style with a long top and modest fringe to be combed or gelled back.
“Oh, my? Didn’t you wake up? Sorry, you were sleeping so peacefully. It was a little lonely here, fufu.”
Liar!
My legs are still warm and damp from you having fun teasing me!
Bzzzt!
It only took another ten minutes for her to finish my hair—her eyes narrowed like a thin slit as she began to check the lengths and sizes of my strands before giving a wide smile and spinning the chair again, letting the excess hair fall to the floor.
“You look so handsome… a higher level of beauty than superstars, a cock larger than porn stars… and you choose to be a gangster?”
“Mmmm, I just wanted to be one.”
“Fufu… a funny boy.”
Midori seemed happy with herself as she began to apply some moisturisers and products to my skin, but she told me I didn’t need much, if any and gave me a high-quality brand to purchase from.
“Phew… what a shame our time is over so soon…” I muttered while stretching my body as Midori was cleaning up and taking things into the back while my eyes were fixated on her large, alluring heart-shaped ass.
She then came back inside and gave me a wink, shaking her hips with each step more than before, as if she knew I was looking at her earlier.
“Then how about we go for a light drink, and I can compete with you to save Kana from her loss.”
“Oh? then what if you lose too?” I felt a bit confident with this hair and new suit… a sense of freshness that made me forget the burdens awaiting me.
“Mmmm, then how about you get to enjoy the taste of a milf?”
