2 comments/ 171407 views/ 11 favorites Kerrie's Special Treatment By: WestTexas34 Ann Thomas was the 42 year old wife of a bank executive. Her life was filled with taking care of her two cute kids, volunteering, tennis, and of course shopping. To look at Ann, one could see a woman who although she dressed quite modest, was very attractive. She had always taken good care of herself physically, so she had a nice body. She was always a bit self-conscious of the fact that she did not have the DD cup breasts her husband always gawked at. Ann, who was barely 5'2", had a nice trim figure, and in her eyes smaller and sexy breasts (34b). Her husband always wanted her to get a breast job done like many of the other women they knew; however, Ann could not see the point in spending thousands of dollars on something she thought was quite frivolous. Besides, her husband could always just stare at the breasts of his gorgeous young secretary. He always pretended not to notice, but Ann always caught him staring at her all the time when she was at the office or at company parties. In fact, Ann was beginning to wonder if he was actually screwing around with the little bimbo. Ann could prove nothing, but she always suspicious of the young big breasted girl who always wore short skirts and revealing blouses to work and seemed to get a little flustered whenever Ann was around. Ann had been complaining to her friend Connie as the two sat in the sauna after their weekly tennis match at the club they belonged too. Ann told Connie of her suspicions of her husband and wondered if she should confront him or not. Connie told Ann to relax and try not to worry about him too much. Connie told Ann that what Ann needed was a full day treatment at the salon that she goes to. Worrying about her husband had caused Ann to be a little uptight lately and Connie knew a great way for her friend to unwind and relax. Connie said she would call her stylist, Kerrie and see if she could give Ann one of her special treatments. Ann asked what exactly this “special treatment” cost and what it entailed; however, Connie just smiled knowingly and told Ann she would take care of the cost and as far as the treatment, Ann would just need to show up and find out. After the ladies got out of the sauna and they were in the changing room, Connie called Kerrie and asked her if she had an opening soon for a friend who was in need of some special treatment. Kerrie checked her book and told Connie she had an opening for the next Monday at 11:00. Connie hung up her cell and told Ann the time for the appointment. Ann was a little hesitant and tried to back out; however, Connie would not take “no” for an answer and Ann said she would wrote it down in her book. Ann thanked her friend for offering this to her, and Connie just gave her a warm hug and told her she would probably thank her more after she had the appointment. The next Monday morning, after Ann had dropped her girls off at the school so they could go to cheer camp, she drove her Suburban over to the salon. It was a hot Texas Spring day and Ann wore a khaki skirt that came down mid-thigh, and a sleeveless blouse that nicely showed off her toned arms. She was a bit apprehensive, but she figured she could use a cut of her hair and maybe even a massage. Why not she thought, she never really took the opportunity to pamper herself anymore? If her friend insisted, who was she to argue. As she walked in, she saw that the salon was gorgeous. I was done up with a nice decor, beautiful live plants, and even had some soft jazz playing over the speakers. Ann told the receptionist she had been given a special treatment appointment to see Kerrie. The young girl at the desk smiled and told her to have a seat and she would let Kerrie know her appointment was here. Ann had a seat in the lobby and leafed through a Cosmo while she waited. She always laughed at the different sex articles that were printed in the magazine that seemed so far from her world. Ann was used to her comfortable once or twice a week missionary and on top sex she had with her husband and could never dream of doing the things these articles recommended. After Ann finished her browsing, she put the magazine down and put her head back in the chair and closed her eyes as she waited. A few moments later Kerrie came up to the front to get her appointment. Before Kerrie approached Ann she just stopped and looked at this cute, little, conservative woman before her. This would definitely be an enjoyable "treatment" she thought to herself. Kerrie approached her new client. "Mrs. Thomas? I am ready for you now." Ann opened her eyes, smiled and apologized for relaxing for a moment. "No problem,” Kerrie said with a big smile. "Come on back and you can relax in my booth." The booths in the salon were all separated by walls and doors and offered the stylists a chance to do their duties without being stared at as people walked by. It was Monday so half the staff was off anyway and it was not very busy. Kerrie led Alicia back to her booth at the back part of the salon. Kerrie was a stylist at a suburban hair salon in West Texas. Her clientele was made up mostly upper middle class women, ranged between the ages of 18-50. Most of her clients were referrals, who had heard of Kerrie's incredible talents, though her clients were usually tight lipped about what exactly they were. Kerrie was a beautiful 26 years old and she knew how to dress and talk to impress everyone she came into contact with. She was still single, been dating the same guy for two years, but had no intentions of marrying him. He was gorgeous and a flirt, but in Kerrie's mind he was good for only one thing. Many of Kerrie's clients had often inquired as to why she had never taken the plunge and gotten married, but she always looked at them with her seductive eyes and told them she was married to her job. Kerrie was a beautiful woman. Not beautiful in the fake breasts, fake tan, and bleached out hair of many of the Texan woman who were her clients. She was about 5'9", weighed around 135 lbs, and had a delicious curved figure, that she always had shown off with her wardrobe. She had hazel eyes that could melt even the richest of her clients, especially the snobby, uptight country club wives and daughters who made up most of her clientele. Kerrie knew how to use her charm and her quick wit to always open the closed up personalities of any who came into her booth at the salon. She would make them feel comfortable and welcome, and if they had been given the special referral of one of her best clients she knew exactly how to treat them. "I like it back here because there are few interruptions, and I can play my own music," Kerrie said as she showed Ann into her private booth and into the chair. "It sure is beautiful," Ann said as she looked at the floraldecorations and prints on the walls. "Well, I want my clients to have the most relaxing environment possible,” Kerrie smiled “Can I offer you a glass of wine or something else?" "You can offer clients alcohol here?" Ann said with a bit of surprise. "Well, it is against the business code, but sometimes I can just tell that a client may be in need of something a little more to help relax them,” Kerrie said with a wink and a smile. She reached into a little refrigerator on the floor and pulled out a bottle of Merlot and poured Ann a glass and handed it to her. "Well then, I will have a glass. I know I could use it after the stress I had getting my two daughters off to school. You would never think two children would be so hard to get out of the house." "Well Mrs. Thomas,” Kerrie said, “I remember when I was in school I had to take half my closet to school with me to be prepared. That was way back before I became an old maid though.” "Old?!?" Ann laughed "Why you are just a young thing dear." "Well, I guess 26 ain't too bad." Kerrie said with a shrug. Kerrie stood in front of her client in the chair, poured her a glass of the Merlot and asked her if he knew what she was in for. "Well, not exactly," Ann said as she received the glass, “But I know I am ready for a change with my hair." "It is a nice cut you do have, maybe a bit too motherish though," Kerrie said as she walked behind Ann and started to run her hands and manicured nails through Ann's hair. "Mrs. Thomas, do you mind if I call you Ann?" "You sure can. Heck you offered me booze, so why not," Ann smiled back. For a minute Kerrie did not say a thing as she looked at Ann then went over to her style book. As Kerrie, bent over to get her book, Ann could not help but notice the gorgeous ass on this young girl. Not a size 3, like herself, but a sexy rounded size 7 or 8. Ann sometimes had looked at other woman, sometimes out of jealousy of what they had and she didn't, but sometimes she herself enjoyed the view. Of course she would never admit this to anyone, what would people think of her then. Kerrie had on a short cotton miniskirt that really shoed her sexy long, toned legs. Ann also noticed, by the lines showing through the skirt, her new stylist had on a pair of thong underwear. The next thing Ann noticed was the tattoo that was barely covered on Kerrie’s lower back. Whenever she bent over or turned around Ann looked to try and make out the design. She finally realized it was of a large multi-colored butterfly. The tattoo was very sexy and Ann wondered if Kerrie was one of those wild girls she was reading about in Cosmo as she waited in the lobby. "Ann?" Kerrie said, as she turned around. "I have an idea for you, but I want to run it by you first." "Sure,” Ann said. She was caught off guard from staring at Kerrie’s tattoo and ass and she quickly sipped her wine from the glass. "Well, please don't take this wrong ma'am, but you make yourself look like you have thrown in the towel and given in to the dreaded suburban wife syndrome,” Kerrie said. "Are you up for something new? Something that would just make you look as hot as you really are?" "Me? Hot?" Ann laughed with a howl. "Maybe 20 years ago! But now? No way!" "You sell yourself short." Kerrie said as she stared into her eyes. "In fact, women your age can be far sexier than they realize. They usually get caught up in their kid’s lives and forget how to be sexy women." Ann sat looking up at the gorgeous stylist thought about it for a moment and smiled. "What the hell! My husband is always complaining anyway about me turning into an old fuddy-duddy!" "He will definitely be all over you when I am finished with you,” Kerrie said as she rubbed Ann’s shoulders “Come over to the sink and let me wash your hair." Ann stood, and walked across the booth to the sink. She sat and Kerrie eased her into the headrest. Ann hoped Kerrie was good at the hair-washing part, she always loved to have it done by someone who took their time and massaged her scalp. It was so relaxing to her and if done right always made her a little turned on. She was not prepared however, for a Kerrie wash job. Kerrie turned the water on to a nice warm, and started to run her fingers through Ann’s short brunette hair. She then turned the water off and reached across Ann to get the shampoo bottle on the stand on the other side of the seat. As Kerrie reached she slightly grazed Ann’s face with her breast with her sexy breast. Ann felt a rush as the breast pressed into her cheek and Kerrie’s perfume was intoxicating. "Oops, sorry about that," Kerrie said with a chuckle. "Not a problem. In fact, what is that wonderful scent you have on?" Ann said. "It is Amarige de' Givenchy. My boyfriend says it turns him into Pavlov's dog whenever I wear it." "I can definitely agree with that,” Ann said “It is a very sexy scent." "Why thank you! You are too sweet Ann!" Kerrie said as she poured some shampoo on Ann's scalp. Kerrie took her time washing her hair. She was slowly running her nails through Ann's scalp and looking down at her client. She certainly was beautiful Kerrie thought to herself. By the time Kerrie was done with her, Ann would hopefully look at herself a new. Ann just sighed and smiled as Kerrie massaged her scalp. Kerrie looked down at Ann's chest and noticed her nipples were definitely getting hard from her handy work. Even though Ann had small breasts, she had long, thick delicious nipples. She was self-conscious of them, but her husband had always enjoyed licking and sucking on them. "My! You ARE enjoying this huh?" Kerrie said as Ann let out a little moan as her scalp was being taken care of. Kerrie figured Ann had enough for now and she turned on the water to rinse. Ann's face turned red and she apologized, “I don't know what it is, but you have to be the best shampooer I ever had." Kerrie bent down next to Ann's ear and said seductively, "This is just the beginning. It is going to be a very rewarding afternoon for you my dear. I do not let just anyone in for a special appointment, but Connie said you were ready. And after taking a look at you I know she was right!” "She did huh?" Ann said as she stared up at Kerrie. "Oh yes! If you have not noticed, Connie has really opened up in the two years she has been coming in. In fact, she was as much of a “fuddy-duddy” as you when she first came in. Something about Connie really clicked with me and it opened up a whole new realm for her and for me,” Kerrie said with a wink. Ann was definitely getting a bit too excited for her own sake. She could not believe how she was feeling and she wanted to start rubbing her aching pussy, but she would never do that, especially in front of someone, especially another woman. "Let's head back to the cutting chair and get started. I have an idea I want to run by you." Kerrie said as she finished her rinse job and lifted Ann out of the reclined chair. Kerrie showed Ann some new and exciting styles that were becoming popular. Ann thought she was too old and that these styles were for teens and women Kerrie's age. Kerrie kept encouraging Ann to try something shorter and sexier. Finally, Ann relented after staring at Kerrie's sexy eyes through the mirror. She was definitely enchanted by this sexy, young creature behind her. Kerrie offered Ann another glass of wine and just chatted away as shecut. She would often lean over Ann and once again rub her breast in her face. Ann was not only becoming a bit tipsy, she was very intoxicated with Kerrie. Kerrie asked her all sorts of questions about her life, marriage, and surprisingly even some sexual ones as well. "Your husband is not much of a lover is he?" Kerrie smirked. "Whatever makes you say that?" Ann replied. Deep down she agreed. "Well, I can often tell by the way a client presents themselves as to how satisfied they are. You come across to me as a woman who has not had an earth shattering orgasm in years,” Kerrie said very bluntly. Ann looked down and blushed. Of course Kerrie was right on in her assumption; however, how could Ann ever tell this to a woman she had just met an hour earlier. "Don't worry dear,” Kerrie said, as she caressed Ann's cheek with her manicured nails. "I never reveal client information. Some of these other gals in here always disrespect their clients the minute they leave. I have learned that you can never develop long term relations with a client unless they trust you completely." Ann was now almost completely hypnotized by this beauty. She started telling Kerrie things she had never told her best friend. She went into detail about her sexual life, or lack there of, and of her husband’s fascination with his young secretary. Kerrie mostly listened as she cut away at Ann's hair. She would occasionally give Ann a gentle pat on the shoulder or smile at her in the mirror. Kerrie was definitely interested in this one and the fire in her grew stronger the longer she listened. "Ann, once I finish with your hair, would you be interested in a massage?” Kerrie said “The girl who normally does them is out, but she has been giving me lessons and would like to practice on someone. You seem like you are the perfect person for me to get my hands on." "That would be wonderful," Ann said as she stared up at Kerrie. She had developed a crush on her new stylist and may have even offered to massage her instead if she asked. "Well, let me blow you dry and take you back to the other room then," Kerrie said. "We will style this when we come back, but I can already tell how sexy it makes you look!" Kerrie finished blowing Ann's hair dry and then she picked up a box she had on the floor and led Ann across the hall to the massage room and closed the door behind them. She told Ann to disrobe and then to wrap a towel around herself. Ann was expecting Kerrie to wait outside; however, she just took a seat on the stool and watched Ann as she nervously took her blouse off. ""What nice perky breasts you have." Kerrie said as she watched. "You are definitely the type of woman who looks even better with smaller breasts." "Tell that to my husband," Ann laughed sarcastically. "He has no idea what he has right in front of him. You deserve so much better treatment than you get,” Kerrie said matter of factly. “Okay, now off with the skirt." Ann turned away from Kerrie and slid her skirt down her tan legs. As she bent over to pull them off completely, Kerrie just jokingly whistled lightly as she waited and watched. "Now that is great ass Ann!" Kerrie whispered “I certainly hope when I reach your age I have one like that." "Yours is pretty great yourself you know,” Ann said surprising herself with the comment. "Should I leave my bra and panties on?" "Definitely not! This is a full oil body massage. Besides, you will look better out of those conservative underwear anyway. “ Ann complied and she felt a bit embarrassed because her panties were quite wet and she did not want Kerrie to see them. She took her bra off and slowly lowered her panties. Once removed, she kicked them both over in the corner hoping Kerrie would not notice. Kerrie told Ann to wrap the towel around herself and lie face down on the massage table. She then went over and picked up Ann's clothes and underwear. Before she sat them on the counter she rubbed her fingers inside the damp, moist panties and brought them up to her nose. "Nothing like a sexy woman’s scent, huh Ann?" Kerrie chirped. "Much better than any perfume." Ann turned red and laughed nervously. She could not believe what was happening to her, but whatever it was she was definitely in it for the whole ride. Kerrie un-wrapped Ann’s towel and applied some oil to her back. "I hope it is not too cold." She laughed. "It is perfect Kerrie! just perfect!" Kerrie massaged her back, arms and legs and Ann thought that would be it; however, Kerrie poured more oil onto Ann’s lower back and ass cheeks and let it run down between her legs. "Oops! Again, remember I am still a massage rookie. Just let me get the extra bit there” Kerrie said as she bent down closer to Ann. "My! You do have a delicious looking ass!" Kerrie reached between Ann's legs and slightly brushed across her wet pussy. She massaged the oil into Ann's skin and then pulled her hand back up. Ann did not want Kerrie to hear her, but she was moaning down onto her towel as Kerrie reached between her legs. "Okay! Time to flip," Kerrie announced. Ann was on fire, more turned on that she had ever been before and just felt like she was going to burst. Kerrie commented on Ann's long, thick nipples and even rubbed some oil into them to make them even harder. Kerrie just laughed as Ann squirmed under her fingers. Kerrie poured the oil all over the front of Ann’s exposed body and spent about ten minutes rubbing it in. Kerrie could tell that Ann was ripe for the picking and concentrated quite a bit on her sensitive breasts. Ann lightly moaned each time Kerrie touched her nipples and lifted herself up to Kerrie’s fingers every time she pulled them back. Ann opened her closed eyes and stared at this woman who was doing something to her that she had never felt in her entire life. Kerrie smiled down at Ann and moved her hands down to Ann’s on fire pussy. Ann moaned very loud and deep as Kerrie rubbed her fingers through her pubic hair and over her exposed clit. Kerrie's Special Treatment Ch. 02 Kerrie's Encounter My name is Julia; I am 22 year old college student in Texas. I am in my senior year at the local university majoring in business marketing and also work about 25 hours a week as a receptionist at a local Salon. I am 5'6", with blonde shoulder length hair and green eyes and I have a "runner's" slender body. A Runner's Body is also short for having small boobs. I am a 34A and I am satisfied with the boobs I have been blessed with. I have never had problems finding boys, but I was also a little tired of the college scene and the guys who were just looking for their next notch in their bed posts. I have never considered myself "bi-curious" until something that happened at work a few weeks ago. I had to take some trash out the back door and when I passed by the massage room, I heard the unmistakable moaning of a woman who appeared to be having an orgasm. I did not want to assume anything; however, I was very curious. I knew that one of our stylists, Kerrie, had a new client who was getting a massage and style. Kerrie is a fun person and I had always enjoyed chatting with her when the day was a little slow. After her client left that day, I asked Kerrie if everything was okay and she told me she gave her client a "Special Treatment". With that, she winked at me and sauntered back to her booth. I sat there thinking about what she said and then it hit me. Wow! I knew she was a bit wild, but I had no idea. Truthfully, after I heard that from Kerrie I had a hard time keeping her off of my mind. Every time I saw her at work, I would envision her in a passionate embrace with another woman. I knew she had a boyfriend, so I was not thinking she was a total "Lesbo". Not that there is anything wrong with that. I had started to fantasize about being with another woman but never thought I would ever actually experience it. Just the idea of it seemed so hot and erotic to me that I always had a great climax when I played with my little toy in bed. I never though that something like that would really happen to me, until a fateful Saturday at the salon when Kerrie and I were sitting in her booth chatting about what we were doing that night. Her boyfriend David was out of town on a golf trip and Kerrie said she was just going to watch a DVD and get plastered on wine. She had friends going out, but she said she was not in the mood for a bar that night. I said that I was not either and that is exactly what my roommate was wanting us to do. Kerrie asked me if I wanted to come over and join her. She said she was not exactly as fun as my college friends, but I was more than welcome to come and watch "Just Like Heaven" with her and drink some wine she had picked up from the Benziger Winery in the Sonoma Valley on a recent trip. I told her that sounded like fun, but I would have to let her know. She said that was cool and just to call her on her cell around 7:00. Actually, I thought it was a great idea and something in me stirred with the remote possibility that something would happen between Kerrie and me. Of course, with my Catholic upbringing I felt a little guilt over my amorous desires. After getting home, I showered and called Kerrie to see what she was doing. She had just gotten home and took a quick shower after she finished with her last appointment and said she was going to pick up something in a little while and bring it back home. I asked if she wanted to meet at Chili's and we could eat together and Kerrie said that sounded great and we agreed to meet at the restaurant at 8:00. I did not want to appear to be looking for some action, so I just put on a pair of short Khaki skirt, tank top and flip-flops. I did however; wear a very sexy pink lace thong and a matching bra from Victoria's Secret I had picked up for a Valentine's weekend with a guy I was dating at the time. You never know. At 8:00 I pulled up to Chili's and noticed it was slammed. I went inside and saw Kerrie standing inside the bar. We greeted and she said she was just waiting for a seat, but the wait was an hour. I saw a couple of seats in the bar. We quickly grabbed them and ordered some margaritas. It was very loud in the bar and Kerrie said she was just not in the mood for such a chaotic atmosphere. We decided to order our dinner to go and finished our drinks. As we sat there, I kept noticing how hot Kerrie was. She is about 5'9", brunette, green eyes, and (I am only guessing) about 36C-24-34. Even after working for 10 hours, she made me look like a frump. Once our food was ready, she paid for it (Kerrie jokingly said she could never maker make a skinny starving college girl like myself pay.) I thanked her and she just gave me a smile and wink. She told me to follow her back to her house as we walked out. Kerrie drove a 2-Door Honda coupe and she zipped in and out of traffic and it was a little hard for me to keep up in my little Mazda clunker. We finally arrived at her house and as I stepped out of my car I realized what a nice warm spring evening it was. Kerrie was very beautiful as she always is. She was wearing a white blouse, a short gray skirt that hugged rather provocatively round her buttocks and a pair of sexy heels that accentuated her shapely legs. Until recently, I had never really noticed before just what a lovely figure she had and I found myself examining every inch of her sexy body, from head to toe, as she moved about the room. We had dinner with some wine and the usual small talk. I'm not sure I can't remember exactly how we got onto the subject, but we started talking about men, and somewhere along the way I commented on the fact that in all the time I had known her she had never introduced me to her boyfriend. She just said they had been dating for 6 years and it was mostly like dating a 12 year old. He was more interested in his toys and friends and seemed to only come around when he wanted some booty. He was in no hurry to get married and she didn't think he would be a good husband anyway. Kerrie said they had fun and said something about men not being the only thing in life. I asked her if she ever got lonely and she said her loneliness was not a problem for her. She had lots of girlfriends to hang out with and she enjoyed some of her customers as well. I knowingly smiled at that comment and realized how tipsy I was feeling. Maybe it was the margarita and wine; however, I felt braver than usual so I asked Kerrie about the day in the shop where she told me about her "Special Treatment". Kerrie laughed and said that it was something that started between her and one of her married clients. The lady was always complaining about her husband and how she felt neglected. Kerrie kept telling her how sexy and desirable she was and one day something happened between them. She did not say anything else, but I knew she realized I knew what was going on. We talked about it for a while and she eventually asked me if I had ever thought about being with another woman? A little hesitant I confessed that I had not until recently; however, that I had never dared to think I would ever really want to -I wasn't even sure what to do. Suddenly I was aware that Kerrie was softly stroking my hair. I looked up into her eyes, and before I was even thinking it was going to happen she leaned over and kissed me on the lips. Just a small peck at first, and when I didn't complain she kissed me again and this time I nervously kissed her back. She kept stroking my hair gently as her tongue began to explore my mouth. I was surprised, but immediately found myself enjoying the feeling of her body next to me and her soft lips rubbing against mine. After a few minutes I felt her hand on my breast, her fingers teased my nipple, making it grow hard beneath her touch. I was breathing hard into her mouth now, willing her on as her hand wandered over both my breasts. Without warning she pulled away from me and told me to turn around. A little surprised, I did as she instructed and felt her lifting up my tank top and then she kissed me on my shoulder. I have a tattoo of a frog on my shoulder and she began to caress it and softly lick around the edges with her tongue. Like I said before, I do not have big breasts at all, but I do have very large and long nipples. They were like rocks now as Kerrie continued to tease me. Putting her arms around me she pulled me back against her and I could feel her breasts pushing into my back. She mentioned how sexy I looked and how she loved my bra. My breathing had become very strong and I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life. All this from another woman??? Kerrie stroked her hands down between my thighs, teasing my pussy through my shorts for just a moment before moving them back up to my breasts and pinching the erect nipples that jutted out through my bra. One by one she slid the bra-straps of my shoulders and then I felt her hands cupping my naked breasts, caressing them gently and rolling my nipples around with her fingers. It felt so incredibly sexy and I was getting so hot and wet I couldn't help letting a small groan of approval escape from my lips. After a few moments she turned me around to face her again and began to undo the front of her blouse, pulling it back when she was done so I could see her lovely breasts inside a lacy white bra. She took my hands in hers and placed them on her breasts. I could feel her hard nipples in the palms of my hands and I began to squeeze Kerrie's breasts, softly at first, then harder as I became more excited. We were both breathing very heavily as I helped her off with her blouse and watched her remove her bra. I took her bare breasts in my hands squeezing and pinching her nipples while she leaned forward and began to kiss mine. Holding both my breasts in her hands, Kerrie sucked on each nipple in turn, ensuring I had a perfect view of the erect bud moving in and out between her sexy red lips. Then she squeezed my breasts together and took both of my nipples in her mouth at the same time. I was so excited by this time I was squirming in my seat. I kept squeezing her soft breasts harder and pulling on her nipples. Soon she laid me back on the couch and brushed my skirt up over my thighs till it was all gathered around my waist. Kerrie smiled at the sight of the pink panties tightly hugging my pubic mound and my blonde trimmed triangle of hair clearly visible beneath. Parting my legs she began to kiss the inside of my thigh while her fingers wandered along my thigh to my crotch. She gently rubbed the front of my damp panties making me gasp aloud and then pushing her hand inside she began to gently stroke my slick pussy lips, teasing my clit and making me groan loud. This was the most erotic experience I had ever had and I could not keep my eyes off of this sexy woman as she devoured me. "Oh! Baby! You're so wet." She panted as she easily slid a finger inside me and made it fuck me with long slow delicious strokes. I was in complete heaven and wasn't sure how much more of this I could take but I couldn't wait any longer to feel her mouth on my pussy. What I found myself doing next caught Kerrie by complete surprise. Spreading my thighs wide I ripped aside my now soaked thong and offered my aching cunt to her approaching mouth. I felt so deliciously filthy exposing my wet pussy in this way to this beautiful sexy woman and was literally shaking as I watched Kerrie carefully begin to lap up the sticky juices on offer. She looked up at me smiling and said "I'm going to make you cum, would you like that?" I just moaned out loud, threw my head back against the cushion and took what was coming to me. Kerrie proceeded to tongue my pussy like it had never been tongued before by amateur college boys. Licking every inch of my sweaty mound and teasing my clit until I was pumping my hips in frustration. "Make me cum Kerrie!" I begged her over and over. "Please!" When she finally got to work on my throbbing clit waves of pleasure exploded from between my thighs and I went wild. My hips bucked uncontrollably and I screamed with delight. Wrapping my legs around Kerrie's neck I ran my hands up onto my breasts, enjoying the sensation of my own erect nipples as my new lover showed me incredible pleasures. Eventually she pulled away from me and as I lay there thinking how my past boyfriends had never brought me off like that I watched her lift her hips off the couch and pull her skirt up around her waist. I barely had time to admire her silky smooth thighs before she hooked her thumbs in the sides of her tiny black panties and peeled them away. "I really hope you want to pleasure me too?" She asked, "Because, you have me so turned on right now Julia." How could I resist this damsel in distress? I got up off the couch and knelt before this amazing beauty who was spreading her sexy tanned thighs wide right in front of me. I'd recently wondered if I might find this part a bit off putting if ever faced with another woman's pussy; however now, as I got to my knees and admired Kerrie's semi-naked body in front of me with her breasts heaving in anticipation and her long legs spread so wantonly, I found it all an amazing turn on. I began by kissing the inside of her thighs while I caressed her silky thighs, and encouraged by the soft groaning it incited, I slowly worked my mouth up to experience my first taste of pussy. I wasn't disappointed. Kerrie was so wet and I couldn't believe I could have this effect on another female. I eagerly began licking between her glistening labia, flicking my tongue over her clit and relishing the moans of pleasure she made. The more Kerrie responded the harder I licked until I now wanted nothing more than to feel this sexy creature orgasm beneath my tongue. I pushed Kerrie back onto the love seat and spread her legs wide. This was the sexiest image I ever encountered and it would be in my mind forever. With a new found sense of confidence I leaned down and sucked her swollen clit into my mouth and looked up at her with my best fuck-me-eyes, willing her to cum. To my great satisfaction it immediately had the desired effect. "Oh! Yes!" Kerrie gasped and grabbing the back of my head she pushed my face hard against her pussy. My heart pounding with excitement I sucked and licked furiously as Kerrie's hips bucked and she thrashed about wildly in the throws of an orgasm. My wicked achievement had got me so horny that my pussy was now dripping wet again and I felt like simply rubbing myself off right there and then in front of Kerrie. Instead, when she finally released me from her grip and lay there flushed and breathless I had a better idea. I quickly positioned myself over her, straddling her thigh, and before she knew what was happening I was grinding my aching pussy down onto her leg in complete and total abandon - I didn't care now what she thought of me I just wanted to fuck her so separately. I groped Kerrie's breasts and stroked her pussy with one hand as I held myself up with the other as I pumped my hips, relishing the sensation of my own wet clit on her smooth firm thigh. It all felt so incredibly erotic and when Kerrie threw her arms back over her head in surrender and told me in her sexiest voice to fuck her, I quickly came again, writhing in ecstasy on top of her. I fell to the floor between her legs and without much time to recover myself, I started to rub Kerrie's clit with abandon. She seemed to already be on the brink anyway, but when I leaned in and started sucking her clit into my mouth as hard as I could. She reached down and grabbed my head and pulled it closer to her as her sweet pussy climaxed into my mouth. I finally fell back and just stared at her. Kerrie started to laugh and pulled me onto the loveseat next to her and kissed me. We exchanged some sensual kisses and caresses for the next few minutes. When Kerrie finally broke the kiss, she smiled at me and said, "You are amazing!" I just blushed and nuzzled my head down to her neck and gave her a kiss. Kerrie said that without a doubt it was the most sexually charged situation she had very encountered. She said that she wanted me to stay the night and I readily agreed. I wish I could say that we made passionate love all night long; however, between the alcohol and the amazing experience, we spent the night cuddling in her wonderful bed. The next morning we did enjoy a long and sensual shower that quickly lead us back to her bed. We ended up staying there for most of the day in each others arms. Kerrie wanted me to know that she did not sleep with every client and that there was only a few she had been intimate with. I told her I knew she was no dyke-slut and it was not a problem for me. Kerrie and I enjoyed each others company on many occasions after that first weekend. After I finished school, I moved to Dallas for an internship and Kerrie visited me quite often. Through her guidance I became a better lover, but she always told me it was not what she did, it as inside me all the time. I'll take that compliment. More later maybe? Kerrie's Special Treatment "Hold on tiger, these walls are not that thick!" Kerrie said as she lowered her lips down to Ann. Kerrie started to slowly kiss Ann; however, Kerrie could tell that Ann was definitely ready for more than just soft kissing. Ann kept pushing her tongue into Kerrie’s mouth and grinding her pussy into Kerrie’s fingers. She started to insert first one, then two, then three fingers up into Ann’s and kissing her deeply. The whole time she never took her eyes off of Ann as she stared into her lust filled eyes and gave Ann everything she wanted and had been missing. Kerrie briefly pulled back from Ann and lowered her lips to her clients delicious red nipples, leaving her other hand at Ann's lips for her to suck on. She wanted to keep that mouth busy, because this woman was definitely a moaner. Kerrie loved that; however, this was not the place to just let it all go. She bit lightly at Ann's nipples and sucked them into her mouth. She continued to rub her fingers over Ann’s wet clit and into her pussy as Kerrie stared into those gorgeous eyes. Ann reached her hand up and first held the back of Kerrie’s head, then moved it down to Kerrie’s skirt. She reached under the skirt and ran her hands up and down Kerrie's inner thighs. They were silky smooth and she continued to rub Kerrie’s sexy thigh and move her fingers closer to Kerrie’s treasure. This set Kerrie off to suck Ann’s nipples even harder and to rub her even faster. Ann was out of control and she loved every minute of it. Screw her husband! Screw the bitches at the club! She was going to love every minute of this. Ann she up and moved her finger aside into Kerrie's wet panties. She felt another woman pussy for the first time, and loved it. In fact, she noticed Kerrie’s pubic area was completely shaven, something she had always wanted to do but could never muster the nerve. Ann began rubbing Kerrie's pussy with the inside of her palm and pulled the girls face back up to her lips to kiss her deeply. They rubbed each other like that for another minute until Ann felt her body start to pounce and her pussy getting ready to explode. Kerrie was fucking her with her fingers and kissing her deep. The louder Ann moaned, the deeper Kerrie shoved her tongue until Ann felt she was going to explode. Finally, Ann totally stiffened up and just erupted in climax! She tried to pull Kerrie's fingers out of her pussy, but her young lover just kept on pumping and rubbing her clit. Again and again Ann orgasmed! Hoping not to arouse curiosity from others in the salon, but also not giving a damn any more. Ann was pumping Kerrie's pussy as fast as she could and the younger woman stared into her eyes. Kerrie felt a huge orgasm coming on as well, but she wanted more. She hopped off Ann, pulled her skirt up, slid off her panties and hopped up on the table and placed herself in a 69 with Ann. She started to really lick into Ann’s wet pussy hoping her new friend would get the idea and take a taste of her cunt. At first, Ann just stared and rubbed the bald pussy above her; however, she was entranced by it and started to slowly lick Kerrie's pussy with slow, deep strokes. Ann could tell by her new friends muffled moans and grinding that she was doing this right and she was even more turned on. Ann thought about what a prude her husband always said she was. If he saw her now he would jack off on the stop as he watched his wife. Both women continued their assaults on each other until first Kerrie felt her orgasm fast approaching. She started grinding her shaved pussy as far into Ann's tongue and she started nibbling and sucking on Ann’s engorged clit like it was this set Ann off again and she really started to moan loudly. Kerrie lowered herself all the way down on her lovers face and hoped she would not suffocate her. Ann and Kerrie continued to love on each other until both of the women orgasmed with a bang! Ann body was convulsing under Kerrie and the stylist lifted herself up. At first thinking she had almost smothered her new lover, but then realizing that Ann was in heaven. Ann pulled Kerrie’s pussy back down to her mouth though and started fucking her all over again with her tongue. Kerrie sat up over Ann and let her have her way with her and she reached down to Ann’s wonderful nipples and started rubbing them between her fingers as she licked away at Kerrie’s clit. Ann pulled Kerrie’s other hand to her wet, hot pussy and rubbed both hands onto them. At first Ann tried to get Kerrie to rub her wet cunt; however, Kerrie kept putting Ann's hands back down to her own pussy and rubbing it in. Ann got the picture and started to fuck herself with her entire hand. Kerrie was just mesmerized by this once timid suburban wife who was eating her bald pussy out and fucking herself of with her own hand. Both women were now complete messes. Sweaty, cum covered messes! Soon, Kerrie climaxed over her lovers tongue again and watched as Ann bring herself with a deep moan to climax one last time. As the two women cooled down, Kerrie pulled herself off Ann and leaned over the table. Ann who was more sexually satisfied than she had been here whole life looked up into Kerrie's sexy eyes and replied, "So this is the “Special Treatment” huh?" Ann said as she laid back to rest up “Wow!” “Well, we forgot the wax and shave,” Kerrie said as she caressed Ann’s smooth stomach and played with her pubic hair. “We can reschedule that for later in the week if you like." Ann kissed Kerrie deeply and smiled lustily, “Definitely!" With that both women put themselves together and snuck back into Kerrie's booth. "You think anyone heard?" Ann said as Kerrie fixed her hair. "Well, I am not sure. I am sure if someone did they will let me know about it, Kerrie said “Monday’s are pretty slow in here and I think there are only a few people here right now anyway." "Will you be fired? I'd hate to be the reason for that," Ann said. "This booth is mine and I have a 25% stake in the salon. Besides, you were definitely worth it if they tried to run me off it was worth it," Kerrie kissed Ann deeply. She could taste and smell her own aroma on Ann’s face. Intoxicating! Ann offered to pay Kerrie for her style, but she refused saying that Connie had taken care of everything. "So you and Connie...........?" Ann said smiling. “That little turd!” "Oh yes! and then some! She is my oldest client and you might say a charter member of “Kerrie’s Special Treatment,” Kerrie said with a wink. "Well I hope to get my name on that list on a regular basis now," Ann said as she arose from the chair and embraced Kerrie one last time. "VIP for you! You sexy lil thang!" Kerrie said as she kissed Ann deep and ran her hands over her body one last time. Kerrie escorted Ann up to the front past the receptionist and watched her walk out. The pretty young receptionist looked up to Kerrie and replied, "I heard some noises as I took the trash out the back coming from the massage room. Was everything okay?" Kerrie smiled at her and replied as she walked back to her booth, "It was perfect! I guarantee you she definitely loved my “Special Treatment” and she will be back for more.” “What exactly comes with the “Special Treatment" Kerrie?” The receptionist asked innocently. “You cum with the “Special Treatment” sweetie!” Kerrie said with a wink as she turned to head back to her booth. The receptionist watched Kerrie saunter off and it finally occurred to her what she meant. She smiled to herself and thought that maybe she could get a “Special Treatment” someday.