The Appointment
Michael sat quietly on the chair by the dressing table and
waited patiently for his new client. She was laying on her
back on the large king size bed wearing a dark blue silky
bra. Actually he was amazed at how many of his clients kept
the strangest things on while he was busy with them, but
then that was their preference, to be as comfortable as
possible while he worked. It was a neatly styled bedroom
that he was in, the light curtains swayed gently from the
breeze that filtered through the open windows causing
light shadows to glide across the thickly piled light cream
carpet. Across in the one corner a large cane chair stood
occupied by his clients clothing that she had removed
when he had arrived. That was another weird thing he pondered
about, his clients always excused themselves to the bathroom
to undress and then came through with a robe on, no-one ever
undressed in front of him. While she had been undressing
and washing, something he always insisted his clients
do themselves, he had laid the large cover over the bed and
neatly arranged his instruments to be close at hand when
he worked. Looking back at his client, he saw that she was
nearing the end of his catalogue that he offered to his clients.
Some already knew what they wanted and read the catalogue
while he was working, while others poured over the catalogue
for what seemed like hours. He had also realised that sitting
on the bed with them while they looked through the catalogue
made most of them really uncomfortable, not like he would
be spending a half an hour between their legs but still the
whole idea was to get them as relaxed as possible for his
task. Realising that this was going to be a client that was
going to spend a long time looking through the catalogue,
he allowed himself to study her body a bit more. She was reasonably
tall, and what he tended to call huggable, not slim but not
fat either, somewhere attractively in between. Her breasts
were ample and looked firm as they moved with her breathing
chest. The nipples looked slightly raised up against the
semi see-through lace of the bra and he wondered if it was
because she was cold, excited or if they were naturally
like that.
Trying not to let the twitching between his legs go too far,
he averted his eyes to the various pictures that adorned
the walls. This wasnt his first client, he had had enough
of them to know that it didnt help getting all turned on
and throbbing hard. In the beginning it was more difficult,
but as time passed it became easier to stay focused on the
task that he was getting paid to do. He had had many requests,
from brides on the night before their weddings, wives wanting
to surprise their husbands, woman just bored looking for
some excitement and even once from five college girls having
a slumber party and wanting to be different. That was a difficult
one because he was constantly being questioned about the
pussy that he was working on and having a video camera trained
on him all the time. By the time he got to the last girl, her
sex juices were flowing all over her pink lips, causing
his fingers to slip in between the lips on many an occasion.
He was lucky to get out of that one in one piece, he was sure
that they had some serious sex with one another after he
had left. That wasnt his side, all he did was pubic hair
styling or as his mates called it pussy shaving. It wasnt
his choice of career, jobs were just hard to get and when
he experimented with this, he found that he could actually
make some serious money with this. One of his strongest
rules was no sex with his clients at any cost. Gloria, his
client, politely coughed returning his mind back to the
present.
Um, Ive decided to try this one, she said as she pointing
at a page in the catalogue. Michael walked over to the edge
of the bed and looked at the page.
Do you think it will suit me, she said as she sat up, I
would hate to get something that looks disgusting.
No maam, he replied using his common client politeness,
I think that would look stunning on you.
The picture that she had selected showed a closely cropped
style that resembled a heart with the bottom tip pointing
straight to the hood that covered the clit, although all
his photos had been altered so that the pussies had been
covered so they resemble more a Barbie pussy with hair than
a womans, but he found guys were perving at his catalogue
on the web so he had made changes.
Walking to the foot of her bed he studied her pubic hair that
he could see with her sitting. With her legs slightly parted
and her stomach on top, he couldnt really see all that he
wanted to. He knew that a few of his clients had changed their
minds at this point.
Gloria, can you lay back please so I can see.
He watched her eyes the whole time that she lay back down,
he could see that she was slightly nervous, but then he supposed
that it was to be expected. He wondered if she could see that
he was just as nervous, not of the task at hand but rather
of her husband coming home early. It hadnt happened yet,
but there was always a first time for everything.
After gently coaxing her to open her legs apart, he knelt
down on the bed next to her knees. Finding that it was generally
better to explain what he was doing he started talking as
he run his hand gently over her pubic hairs.
Im sorry that its so much, I was thinking of waxing but
Ruth said that was defeating the object.
Its fine Gloria, its actually better like this, it gives
me more to work with and gives a better result. He picked
up that this was another referral from Ruth, it must have
been about her forth by now. He had to remember to thank her.
Picking up the beard trimmer he pressed the switch and felt
the gentle vibration in his hand. Looking back at her, he
gave a reassuring smile and then began gently thinning
her pubic hairs to a crop 2. As the slashing blade carved
through her curly hair, he could see that it had been a long
time since she had last waxed or shaved. The hair was thick
and curved up the inside of her legs. As he trimmed the hair
down, he made polite conversation just like any hair styler
did.
That is an interesting choice you have made, only one other
person has done it before.
Do you think its over the top?
Im not sure, is it for a special occasion?
Well its my anniversary this weekend and I was hoping
to surprise my husband....
Then its perfect, he said smiling, I have to move between
your legs now.
It had always amazed him that once he had started how easily
they opened their legs up for him.
Settling down between her splayed legs, he switched the
trimmer on again. Bending forward to carefully watch that
he didnt nick one of her lips he continued the small conversation
and concentrated on the task. Sliding his fingers gently
across the lips, he guided the trimmer across the grain
of the hair. Each clump of hair was placed in a bowl that he
had brought for the occasion. Moving carefully he guided
the vibrating trimmer from the puckered bum hole around
the one side of lips over the clit hood and down the other
side. He could already feel her pussy contracting as the
vibrations turned her on and as his fingers softly pressed
against her lips. As he explained that he was going to wipe
the excess hair away he looked at her face, her eyes were
closed her head pressed back into the pillow and her nipples
had grown a little too. Watching to see that she wasnt looking
he carefully moved his growing cock into a more comfortable
position, he was glad that his dress code was baggy trousers.
Removing the guide off the trimmer he began carefully sliding
it against her. This time cutting the hair down almost to
the skin. He moved gently around the top, slowly shaping
the heart.
Gloria, I need you to be totally still now, I have to trim
right down by the edge of your legs.
Mmmmmm, was all that she breathed.
Carefully he moved the trimmer from the edge of the lips
up into the cup that formed on the top most part of her inner
thighs. Because the cover was over a pillow which raised
her pelvis into the air, he also had the option of carefully
trimming the hair between the pussy and bum hole. Sitting
back, he looked at his work to see if it was good enough so
far. It was indeed, damn he was really getting good at this.
After cleaning off the trimmer and putting it down he picked
up a small pair of hair scissors and began snipping off the
hair that grew on the edge of the lips and clit hood. It was
a slow task that required him to carefully slide his finger
between her outer lips, lift it and snip any hair off. Looking
at her again as he moved his finger up the center of her crack
he saw that her eyes were still closed but now her head was
turned off to one side. Her breathing had became slightly
heavier and he really loved the way her breasts rose and
fell. Blinking the sight away he snip around the hood, accidentally
rubbing against the clit twice. Both times he mumbled a
brief apology and both times a soft mmmm was his only answer.
Using a barber brush he gently wiped the hairs away, carefully
he placed a finger on either side of her lips and pulled them
a little apart so he could brush any hairs away there too.
Clapping his hands together he got her attention as her
head snapped round.
Gloria what Im going to now is use a razor to shave all the
excess hair away. I use a special sensitive gel that prevents
rashes, but it does create a slight tingling feeling sometimes.
Is that ok?
Is the water going to be warm? was all she could ask.
Smiling he lifted himself off the bed and picked up a second
bowl beside his instruments, indeed, Im going to get
some now.
This was the part that he enjoyed the most, it was the second
final step and the most satisfying. He smiled at her as she
watched him sinking onto his knees between her legs. On
her stomach she balanced a half full bowl of luke warm water.
Wetting his fingers he carefully rubbed them over where
he had finely cropped with the trimmer so that her skin glistened
in the afternoon sun. Pouring a little gel into his left
hand he lathered it up and began spreading it where he needed
to shave, even though the disposable blades had a lubricating
strip on it, he found that the gel made things a little easier.
Smiling at her he lifted the razor blade.
Relax, trust me. He watched her return his smile and then
close her eyes, a sign that she was either very nervous or
she trusted him. Leaning forward he moved the blade across
her skin, this time with the grain of the hair leaving behind
soft smooth skin. Quickly he shaved the top area around
the heart shape that he had formed earlier. After every
stroke of the razor he banged the blade against the inside
of the bowl unclogging the twin blades of hair. Looking
up at her breasts again, he saw that the nipples had shrunk
back into her breasts. At least she was relaxing. Carefully
he slid the blade from the cup of her inner thigh to the edge
of her lips, placing his finger in between her lips so that
he didnt cut the other pussy lip. Using a smaller towel
he dabbed at the bottom of her pussy as the water trickled
down. When he had finished the left side he moved over to
the right side and began the process again, removing the
hair and leaving soft skin. Slowly he ran his fingers over
her skin looking for stubble of hair that he had missed,
softly he shaved them away. Around the edge of the hair,
he used the razor to neaten the design. Once completed he
used the towel to dry her skin around her lips.
After tipping and rinsing the bowl in the bathroom he returned
and this time knelt on the bed next to her.
Right before I finish off, have a look to see if youre happy
with what I had done.
Gently he placed a round mirror between her legs so that
she could see all the way down without having to bend into
an awkward position. He watched as she looked at her pussy
from this angle and then that. Slowly she reached down and
ran a finger and then two over her newly shaved skin.
Wow that is smooth!
Indeed Gloria, indeed.
Once she was done, he placed the mirror back on with his things.
What I can do as an optional extra, is massage a special
oriental lotion in that helps with rashes, any nicks and
any irritations. It really works well and I also sell it
by the bottle, a client of mine makes it from natural herbs.
Ok, she said laying back down, as long as its not too
expensive.
Well if you buy a bottle for fifteen dollars, Ill use from
that so there is no extra charge.
Deal.
Smiling Michael explained that he would need to get the
lotion from the car. He suggested that she could have a nice
hot shower while he cleaned up and got the lotion, besides
he explained that the heat would open the pores in the skin.
As he watched her roll off the bed and walk into the ensuite
bathroom, he realised that her bum was one of the finest
he had seen, a little large but beautifully shaped. Sighing
he turned and gathered his things together being careful
not to leave any hairs behind.
Walking back into the bedroom with the lotion, he called
to her seeking permission to come into the bathroom. In
the bathroom he found her standing at the wash basin on her
toes with her legs apart pulled at her pussy so she could
look at his work. The sight he got from the back caused a serious
amount of stirring in his balls rolling through the full
length of his cock. Seeing him in the reflection of the mirror
through the steam that still wafted through the bathroom
she turned around with a huge grin on her face.
My God, if I had known how fantastic it looks, I would have
done it sooner! How long before I need a clean-up?
Well I usually suggest every second week to every week
depends on the hair growth. Some people do it every second
day! Michael answered as he tried not to stare at her naked
breasts. They hung out at him in mid air, as he had suspected
they didnt sag down against her chest and were not too large
to be a waste. He wondered if her husband ever drove his throbbing
hard-on between them enjoying the sensation of titty fucking.
Taking a deep breathe, Michael stepped deeper into the
bathroom.
If I sit on the toilet and you stand in from of me, I can massage
some of the lotion in for you.
Ok, just tell me how you want me.
His cock throbbed at the thought of her with her legs wide
apart as he gently licked at the smooth skin, slowly opening
the slit, flicking the clit with his tongue coated in her
love juices. His finger sliding around the base of the lips
around the skin between the bum hole and her pussy, slowly
sliding their way deeper and deeper into until his finger
bumped into his tongue as he curled around the clit.
Michael?
Oh, um, he said snapping from his day dream, just come
here in front of me.
Sitting on the lid of the toilet he could feel his rock hard
cock as it throbbed against him. He knew that his pre-cum
was gooing itself out against his leg. Concentrating hard
on what he should be doing he positioned her in front of him
with her knees bent a little so that her thighs parted. Dripping
a little of the lotion onto his finger tips, he rubbed the
tips of the fingers of both hands together. Slowly he pressed
his fingers into her soft skin pressing up around the outside
of the heart and then down to the clit that was starting to
peak at him from under the hood. By rubbing hard into her
skin he noticed that the outer lips of her pussy were parting
more and more until a little of her one inner lip could be
seen, swollen and moist. As his rubbed with his fingers
around the top, he pressed his thumbs down on the outside
of the lips and massaged lotion into her. Bringing his fingers
and thumbs together he then slowly opened them apart, ensuring
that all the area that he had just shaved got covered.
Um, ah, he heard her mumble, I think Im going to fall,
can I rest on your shoulders?
Mmm was all he could muster.
He felt her lean down and rest her hands on his shoulders
and she lowered herself down widening the gap between her
legs. Lifting his head up he stared at the nipples that rolled
around in the space in front of his face, her breasts swaying
gently from the pressure he was pushing onto her and the
lack of balance she had from being on her toes. Slowly he
continued the massage as he watched her breasts, almost
in a trance until her voice exploded into his mind. Snapping
back he looked at her face, which was tossed back, her whole
body arched towards him.
Dont stop, please dont stop.
Looking down as he slowly began moving his fingers, he saw
that his right thumb had slipped between her lips and was
pressed up against her clit which was totally exposed from
its hood.
Just a little more, please a little more!
Slowly he started to massage her again, this time totally
aware that he was fingering her in the process. Well he figured
it wasnt really fingering as he was using his thumb. Pressing
down he guided his other thumb over the lip into the slit
that was saturated, slowly up to the clit and over it and
then all the way down as far as her slit allowed his thumbs
to go. They werent deep in her, just the pads of the thumbs
gliding through her pussy. As he worked his one thumb and
then the other over her clit one more time, she reached her
hand behind his head and pulled his face into her stomach
slamming his forehead up against her heaving breasts.
Moving just the thumbs where they were he listened as she
exploded in a mighty orgasm as she pulled her hips away and
then driving them back into his fingers again and again.
Standing in the foyer of her house, he looked at her for the
last time. Once she had cum, she was totally embarrassed
not knowing what to do. He Had wanted to drive his throbbing
cock deep into her, but realised he would not be able to do
this. He had mumbled that she should massage the lotion
in morning and night and then excused himself saying he
had to leave.
Well Gloria, um, ah, I hope that you are happy with the style,
he mumbled awkwardly.
Thank you it was very nice, um I mean is very nice.
He watched her playing with the tie for the gown she had slipped
into, she also lowered her gaze to the knot.
Ok, I must be going, um, I dont suppose that you will be
phoning to make a follow up appointment?
Well, she said lifting her gaze to meet his, I was thinking
of booking for another in two weeks time. I know you have
all these rules about sex but I think the trim and massage
are really a wonderful thing.
Smiling Michael promised to pencil her into his diary for
two weeks time for a trim and massage. He realised that she
was going to probably become a regular client, just a little
different to all his others.
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