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A Work in Progress (Part 4)
Author: The Private Hairdresser
Content: R
Location: Home
Category: Consensual
Type: NA
Post date: Saturday, October 24, 2009
Language: English
Rating: 3.493.49 average from 63 readers
Page views: 5803   


Amanda had been clean shaven for a few months.  The regimen was set with shampoos, stylings, shaves and pedicures.  But Bill wanted to spice things up a little as well as move up to the next level. 

One night, he awakened due to nature’s call.  When he returned to bed, he noticed that Amanda had just turned onto her back and had kicked the covers off her feet.  This allowed the spice to be added.  Bill went to the drawer where Amanda kept her nail polishes.  He chose a different color than Amanda was wearing and gently put on a new color.  He was so soft in his application that Amanda did not even move her feet.  But the result was there.  Amanda now had shimmering red on her nails where she had pink before.  Bill closed the bottle, put it away and tiptoed back to bed and went to sleep. 

The next day was Saturday.  They slept in and Amanda awakened first.  She went to the kitchen and began to brew a fresh pot of coffee for them.  She dropped the coffee scoop and bent down to pick it up.  It was then she saw the new color of her nails.  A smile curled her lips.  She finished making the coffee and poured cups for her and Bill.  She then took them back to the bedroom.

She kissed Bill to awaken him and handed him his coffee.  After he thanked her, she sat on the bed with her cup in her hand.  “I think we were the victims of a burglary last night,” she said.  “What do you mean?” Bill asked.

“Well, when I went to bed last night, my nails had pink polish on them.  Now look,” she said, lifting up one of her feet.  “Now, they’re icy red.  The only thing can think of is that someone broke into our house and did my nails last night.”

 “That must be the only logical explanation,” Bill replied with a straight face.  “I was going to suggest a change in color for you, but I guess someone else beat me to it.”

“I guess they did,” she said.  “My question is whether or not we need to install an alarm system to secure the house.  But it is exciting to have a burglar coming in and doing my nails.  To go to bed with one color and wake up with another is really quite nice.  And exciting.”  She smiled mischievously.

“While we’re on the subject of your looks,” Bill said, “perhaps we could start doing something with your makeup.”  Amanda seldom used makeup.  “Considering I am, after all, your hairdresser, I think we should expand the role.” 

Amanda smiled.  “What did you have in mind?”

“I have this makeup tape I took off TV.  I think we should watch the tape and then try to duplicate the look.  We start with some foundation and then add blush.  Outline our lips and then fill them in.  A light pencil on the eyebrows.  Some eye shadow, eyeliner and some mascara.”

“When do you want to do this?” Amanda asked.

“We could look at the tape now to get instruction,” said Bill, reaching into her robe and massaging her breast.  “Then, we could begin the day with a shower and set.  Wecould save your shave until your hair dries, comb you out, do yourmakeup and then give you your shave, so you look like a million dollarsafterward.  First though, I think your fingers and toes should match.”

“I like that plan,” Amanda responded.  Bill popped the tape into the VCR, got the shimmering red nail polish.  He then removed Amanda’s robe and did Amanda’s finger nails.  They watched the tape seeing how the makeup was applied to give certain looks.  During the viewing, Amanda was kissed and massaged, especially on her breasts as she lay next to Bill.  When the tape was over they went for a shower and shampoo.  When they were done, the cape came out, as did the vibrator.  Bill inserted the unit and Amanda set it to a comfortable intensity.  He then caped her and put styling gel into Amanda’s hair, coming it through, and was about to begin setting her hair.  But Amanda grabbed the towel Bill was wearing around his waist and took it off.   Bill stood there naked.  “If I am going to be nude, so is my hairdresser,” she said, smiling.

Bill then began her set, starting at the top.  As he stood on Amanda’s side, Amanda grabbed Bill’s erection and began to stroke him.  “I’m glad to see my hairdresser enjoys his work,” she purred.  “Always,” he responded.  “Working on the blonde hair of a beautiful, sexy, nude woman is always enjoyable.”  He bent over, lifted her chin and gave her a tender kiss.  Hebegan with large rollers on the top of her head, continued with thesides and moved on to the back, as the larger rollers gave her asofter, sleeker look when she was combed out.  While Amanda read Glamour, she continued to fondle Bill.  Whenhe was done with the set, he kissed her neck to let her know she wasdone for now, at least as far as her hair was concerned.  She then stood up and removed the cape.  She pushed Bill onto the bed, straddled him and came down on him.  “You may be done, but I’m not.”


Theyhad brunch (it was not early by the time they were done) and went aboutthe things done on Saturday, including shopping, going to the mall andpreparing dinner.  During dinner, they shared a bottle of wine, with Amanda having more than a half.  After they ate, Amanda, who had been thinking about her session all day, said she wanted her hair and makeup done NOW.  They could clean up later.
Once back in the bedroom, Amanda put on music and Bill got the roller container, a pick, brush, and comb.  He also sprayed perfume throughout the room.  Amanda got the makeup.  Bill suggested doing the makeup first since her hair was in rollers and would be out the way.  He then removed her clothes and Amanda lay back on the bed.  But again always trying to keep their love life new, Bill had something extra.  It was a lotion specifically designed to “warm up” a man’s lover by massaging it on the clitoris and heighten the sensations.  He put a few drops on Amanda’s clitoris and began a gentle massage with his fingers. The warmth was quick to follow.  “What did you put on me?”  Amanda asked.  “I really like it.  It feels wonderful.”  Bill then got the mini vibrator, put it on and began to massage Amanda.  She enjoyed it as always and after a while really began to get into it the new lotion really warming her up.  Bill knew he must slow things down so he put the vibrator into her and turned the intensity back.  He then helped her off the bed to the styling chair and caped her.

Bill applied a light foundation all over Amanda’s face to even out the color.  Hethen selected a blush from the colors in Amanda’s palette and brushedit on both cheeks, from the “apple” of the cheek back toward thehairline.  Then he gave her a soft kiss. Amanda smiled.  Billused a lip liner to outline her lips and filled them in with a sexy redcolor to match her nails, and blotted her, kissing her again after hedid so.  He then did her eyebrows, filling them out a bit and giving them a soft arch.  He followed this with eye shadow and then eyeliner on her upper lash and only on the outer half on the lower lash.  Then he used a lash curler and applied mascara.  Once he was done, he again kissed her.  “Done? Can I see?” she asked. “Not yet,” he replied.

Then Bill began taking out the rollers.  As he did the curls remained in place, but Bill could tell her hair would be fine.  There was a sheen to it she did not have with the style drying  First he used the pick to loosen the curls.  He then used the brush to really bring out the style.  When he was done, there was a shiny, just above the shoulder pageboy style with lots of bounce and shine.  She looked as if she had gone to the salon. 

Bill kissed her neck.  “Now you can look,” he said giving her a mirror.  She held the mirror while Bill held a larger mirror so she could see the back.  A truly beautiful and sexy woman stared back at her.  Her eyes were expressive and her lips full and luscious.  Her hair was soft and it bounced as she shook her head.  That, coupled with the red polish on her fingers and toes made her feel as sexy as she had ever felt in her life.

“You are definitely my personal hairdresser,” she said standing up from the chair.  She then kissed Bill and took his clothes off.  They had the wildest time they had in a long time.  Afterward, they lay next to each other.  “What about the dishes?” Bill asked.  “My husband can take care of that,” she replied.  “Right now I am enjoying my time with my hairdresser.  When can I schedule my next appointment?”


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