He[36-38M] was always a smooth talker but the best at his job. And his neck and shoulder massages were to die for. I[22F] discovered him completely by chance and have been going to him for a hair spa for almost half a decade now. Ofcourse, at a hair salon.
After asking me to change into a flimsy salon gown with straps and a deep neck, I realised it was too big for me. I asked him for a smaller one but he said that was the only size left at the moment. It was a busy day for them. Afterall, it was a Sunday morning. I didn’t think much about it and stripped down to my panties. I remembered my bra getting drenched the last time as my hair was being washed and didn’t want a repeat of the same. So, I took my bra off too. This gown was so loose and so big for me, I literally had to keep pulling it up so as to not expose my nipples. But I soon had the towel wrapped around my shoulders, so I knew I was safe. Or so I thought.