Alex, the hair stylist, was recommended to me by my mom. The recommendation was just for a haircut and not for some of the most wild sex I’ve ever had. The original guy who used to cut my hair had moved and I was in need of a new stylist, my mom told me about this woman Alex. “She’s kind of crazy, but gives a great haircut.” That’s the only recommendation I needed and I scheduled my first appointment.
My mom was right, she was a great stylist and I saw what she meant when she said she was crazy. Alex would openly talk about how hard she partied, the drinking and drug use, and crazy hookup stories her friends had told her. It made the haircut hysterical for me. What really made the haircut enjoyable though was how attractive Alex was. She was incredibly fucking hot. So hot in fact that, even though she’s not my “dream” type, she had me reconsidering everything I had ever though about attractiveness before. Alex was tiny, like 5’2” tops, with a still curvy body that can only be described as busty and petite. She had dirty bottled blonde hair that she would style in sexy and different ways each time I saw her, with light green eyes, pouty lips, and well applied makeup. She was older than I usually go for, and her skin was a bit worn from her days of partying and drinking, but she knew how to make herself look good.