Bill and Amanda had been back from their cruise for some time and Amanda’s hair was blond again, the red rinse having washed out with their usual shampoo sessions. She was having breakfast one Saturday morning when she remarked to Bill that her old salon had closed and she needed to find a new facility.
“I heard an ad about a new place that just opened in town," Bill replied. “It’s supposed to be very exclusive and does the best work. Let me see if I can get you an appointment."
“What’s the name?" Amanda asked.
“I think it’s The Ultimate Salon. For Ladies who want a total experience."
“I heard that same ad. It might be nice to be one of the early customers."
So, Bill made the call and booked an appointment for Amanda the following Saturday afternoon. He drove her there and dropped her off. “Call me when you’re done," he said and drove off.
Amanda entered the salon and found it immediately to be very sensual. The receptionist was an attractive brunette with light chestnut hair done in a French twist. Her makeup was perfect as were her nails. Her short uniform, which came midway down the thighs of very shapely legs and had “US" in a logo over her left breast which, along with the right one, stressed the buttons of the top. The walls were cream colored with flowers stenciled on and the waiting chairs were black leather and looked very soft and comfortable. Amanda could smell the aromas of shampoos, hair sprays and perfume. She liked the place already.
“Welcome to the Ultimate Salon, the home of the total experience. My name is Jeanette. Do you have an appointment?"
“Yes I do. My name is Amanda Johnson. My husband made an appointment for me today for 2 pm.."
“You are scheduled with Andre," she said. Please have a seat and I will tell him you are here. In the meantime, let me get you a glass of white wine. Or would you prefer something else?"
“White wine would be fine," Amanda answered. She sat in one of the chairs and it was as comfortable as it looked. She picked up a hair styling magazine and opened it when Jeanette returned with her wine.
“The chair is a massage unit," she said reaching for the control. “You can begin your session with a back massage. Andre will be with you shortly."
Amanda put on the massage unit and it began to move around starting from the base of her spine and working its way up her back and then back down. “What a way to begin a beauty session," Amanda thought to herself. “This is an ultimate experience." She returned to the magazine which showed sexy models with various hairstyles and hair colors and sipped her wine. She was almost done with it when noticed a man standing in front of her. He was about six feet tall, well built with dark wavy hair and very masculine and sexy, not at all what Amanda expected of a hairdresser named Andre.
“Good afternoon, Amanda. I am Andre. Allow me to welcome you to the Ultimate Salon, the place where discriminating women come for a total beauty experience."
“Thank you." Amanda responded. She began to rise and took her hand and assisted her. She felt light headed from the wine.
“Let us go to your room and begin your session," Andre told her, putting his arm around her waist and guiding her back into the shop. They walked down a hallway and Andre opened the third door on the right, ushered Amanda inside and closed the door. He then took Amanda’s appointment sheet and looked at it.
“Your husband has scheduled you for a total treatment, head to toe, so to speak. Before we begin, I would like to make something perfectly clear. At the Ultimate Salon, our concern is the total satisfaction of our clientele. We want them perfectly satisfied in every way. To do that, we need to have the complete trust of our clients. Do you completely trust me?"
“Is there any reason I shouldn’t?" Amanda answered.
“None at all," Andre replied. “But one reason I ask is that all of our clients are done nude. Would that pose a problem for you?"
Amanda thought that one over for a minute. On the one hand, undressing before a stranger was not something she had done before, but on the other hand, being done nude was something she had never experienced before and it did sound exciting. “No," she answered.
“Good. Let us then begin," said Andre. And with that, he began unbuttoning Amanda’s blouse. When he had finished, he walked behind her and slipped her blouse off of her shoulders and draped it on his arm. Then he unhooked Amanda’s bra and slipped that off. He hung them both up and returned to Amanda. He then unbuttoned her skirt, unzipped it and let it fall to the ground. Then he placed his hands into Amanda’s red satin panties and slipped them down. Amanda stepped out of her sandals, skirt and panties while Andre hung up the clothes and put her shoes on a rack.
“Nice. Very nice," said Andre admiring the now nude Amanda. “You have very beautiful breasts. Well-formed and a perfect size. Your husband is a lucky man."
“Thank you," said Amanda, blushing a bit.
“Come. Have a seat." Andre again put his arm around Amanda’s waist and led her to the client chair which was completely towel-draped. He helped Amanda into the chair and draped a deep violet silken cape over her. As he brought it up to her neck, the movement of the cape on her breasts caused Amanda’s nipples to harden. Andre then snapped the cape around Amanda’s neck and ran his fingers through Amanda’s hair to get a feeling for her texture. A shudder ran through Amanda.
“Your hair is very well cared for. Very soft and in good condition," Andre remarked.
“My husband helps me out with it a bit at home on occasion," Amanda replied. She didn’t want to tell Andre just how much help her husband gave her.
Andre then lowered the back of the chair and raised the cape up over Amanda’s breasts. “I see you are a well groomed woman," he said, looking at her hairless pussy and beginning to massage it. Chills ran through Amanda. Other than Bill, no hairdresser had ever given her a pussy massage before. “More women should keep themselves as attractive as this. It would keep their husbands home more of the time."
Amanda’s breathing was coming faster. “My husband talked me into shaving quite some time ago," she gasped. “We began with my legs and then my pussy. Then we began using a hair inhibitor and I really have no hair to speak of either on my pussy or legs."
“What a pity," Andre said. Your total experience includes a pedicure, manicure, a shaving of your legs and either a shaving or coloring of your pussy." He continued to massage her, now inserting his finger into her in and out slowly. “But a shave would not seem to be needed."
Amanda was on the verge of coming. “No, that’s all right. Sometimes my husband still ‘shaves’ me like he used to . As long as it is part of the package…..." She couldn’t finish.
“Very well. As I said, our client’s satisfaction is paramount. So, we will begin with a shampoo and deep conditioning. Doris and Jill will do your nails while I give you your shampoo and after the conditioner is applied, I will “shave" your legs and pussy. All right?"
“Yes," Amanda said dreamily.
Andre then gave Amanda a soft kiss, stopped the pussy massage and called for Doris and Jill. He began Amanda’s shampoo by first brushing her hair gently and running a comb through it. Doris and Jill meantime, had set up their nail accessories trays on either side of Amanda and Doris began Amanda’s pedicure on her left foot while Jill began the manicure on her right hand, so as to allow Andre space to do the shampoo. Andre then lowered the chair back, placing Amanda’s head into the bowl and wetting her hair with a warm spray. Amanda was in heaven. She had closed her eyes and was just enjoying the perfumed scents, calming back down from her “massage" and just enjoying being pampered.
Andre applied the shampoo to Amanda’s wet hair and worked it into a lather. Then he rinsed her hair and gave her a second shampoo which really lathered and filled her hair with soapy bubbles. During this second shampoo, he spent time giving her a relaxing scalp massage. “Enjoying yourself?" he whispered.
“Oh yes," Amanda whispered back.
Andre then rinsed her hair with the warm spray and applied a deep conditioner to Amanda’s hair. First he used his hands and fingers then he combed it through. Then he placed a plastic shower cap over her hair. By this time, Doris and Jill had completed the manicure and pedicure and left. Andre raised the chair just a bit to get Amanda out of the bowl and to allow her rest against the headrest, but still mostly reclined. He reached under the cape and again began the pussy massage. “Your nails look beautiful. Are you ready for your ‘shave?’ "
Amanda continued to just float through the clouds, smiled, and nodded.
Andre then began to shave Amanda’s legs. First he elevated her legs, placing them in supports at her heels so he could shave each leg entirely without moving them about. He retrieved a basin of hot water and with a cloth, moistened her legs, from ankle to thigh. Then he reached for the hot lather machine and began to apply hot shaving cream to Amanda’s legs. He did it in a slow, sensual, massaging-type motion until her legs were covered with lather. Then he began to remove the lather with a razor, beginning at the ankle and working up, slowly and gently, first one leg then the other until all of the lather was removed. Then he rinsed her legs and towel dried them.
“Now for the special part." He put a hot towel on Amanda’s pussy. Amanda loved it. It felt warm and not too hot. “We use the hot towel to soften the pubic hair before a shave. Obviously that is not necessary for you, but you are to get our full treatment," said Andre.
“Thank you," said Amanda. “I wouldn’t want to be short-changed at my ultimate salon experience."
“Never," said Andre, removing the towel and lathering Amanda’s pussy with the hot lather, again in a slow, sensual way, causing Amanda to almost come. He then took a fresh razor and began to “shave" Amanda’s pussy until the last of the lather was removed. Then he rinsed and dried her. Then Amanda felt more massage along with the aroma of a sensual lotion. ‘We never allow for the possibility of razor burn to our clients," Andre explained as he lotioned first her legs, then her pussy. He continued to massage her. “Most of our first time clients are not shaved and as part of the package, we offer the choice of either a bleaching/coloring so that their pubic hair matches the hair on their head or shaving. Sometimes a coloring is satisfactory. Many times we do both. First we do a coloring and if the client is not satisfied, she then is shaved. Other times, we do a coloring and then a shave is done at a later session. We want our clients to be satisfied."
“I’m a satisfied client," Amanda whispered, keeping her eyes closed as he continued to massage her. Then he lowered her legs and put the chair back and rinsed the conditioner from her hair. After that, he brought the chair up to a sitting position.
“I saw you looking at hair styles in front. Would you want to try a different look, or just a style dry today?"
“I think just a style today. We can talk about a different look next time."
“Your wish is our command," Andre said and with that finished towel drying Amanda’s hair. He combed a styling gel into her hair and began to dry her hair in sections with a large circular brush. When he was done, Amanda’s shoulder length page boy had reappeared. Andre turned the chair and held a mirror behind her so Amanda could see her total styling, front and back. She also looked at her nails. Doris and Jill had done a nice job. Her hair was soft and bouncy, her nails were done. When she turned her head, her hair moved just the way Bill liked it. Bill would find her sexy and desirable and she knew it.
Andre helped her out of the chair and escorted her to her clothes. He took her red satin panties from the hook, looked at them, and said “You don’t need these" and put them into a bag. Amanda said nothing. He then helped her put on her skirt, giving her a final massage as he pulled it up which caused Amanda to smile with pleasure yet again. He took her bra put it into the bag with her panties. “You have beautiful breasts. It is a shame to hide them. Let’s forget the bra for now." Again Amanda said nothing. He then helped Amanda put her blouse on.
Amanda thought of leaving the salon without her bra and panties on. She thought of how the warm breeze would feel on her pussy and her nipples began to harden. This was quite a beauty session! “I’m going to call my husband to pick me up," she said.
“No need," Andre replied. When we near the end of a session, I signal to call the client’s ride if she did not drive herself. He is on his way as we speak. I hope you have enjoyed your experience at the Ultimate Salon. Will we be seeing you again?"
“I have never enjoyed a beauty session as much as I have today. Your goal was not only met, but exceeded. We can talk about a different style and look next time. And you can be sure there will be a next time." She smiled and walked to the lobby to wait for Bill.
Little did she know her wait was not going to be long, for Bill was indeed “on his way" as they spoke. When Amanda started to leave the room, he finished his drink, got up from his chair which was located behind the one-way mirror in Andre’s room at the beauty salon, and went out to meet his lady love in the lobby.
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