[A woman's confession about her scandalous affair while washing her hair]

A Woman's Confession of a Hair Washing Affair:

After finishing work in the morning, I saw I had some time to spare, so I opened my bookmarks and browsed adult websites. I downloaded a few classic short films,

watched them until I was very aroused, and my head felt heavy… Lunchtime arrived, so I ordered some takeout to fill my stomach.

The heavy feeling in my head wouldn't go away, so I thought I'd get a hair wash and rest.

Ignoring the scorching sun, I grabbed an umbrella and went out. There were three hair salons nearby

. One I usually went to was a bit of a walk away, and the sun was too strong and it was too hot, so I went into the closest

one. There was only one young man watching TV in the shop. When he saw me, he greeted me warmly and said, "Getting a hair wash?" I nodded

and sat in the seat he offered me. Like other hair salons, the process was straightforward (I won't go into

the part ). After rinsing, he flipped the chair over, and I was in a semi-reclined position. He started massaging me,

first cleaning my ears, which made me feel itchy but also very comfortable. Gradually, I started to feel sleepy... I

began to feel dreamy, and the adult videos I watched that morning kept replaying in my mind. His hands started massaging from my

face to the top of my head, the back of my head, my neck, and my earlobes. His hands stopped on my earlobes and began to

slowly touch and rotate them, constantly changing his massage techniques. I felt my breathing become heavier, and

subconsciously I wanted to escape his caresses of my ears, yet I also seemed to be looking forward to it...

He probably sensed the change in my breathing, so he removed his hands from my ears and placed them on my shoulders. I breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while , he moved from my shoulder to my neck and then to my earlobe, repeating the same gesture. At first, I didn't

feel anything, but as his touch became more forceful, and he got very close to me, breathing on my face, his arms intentionally or unintentionally

brushing against my shoulders, my breathing became erratic again. Perhaps seeing that I wasn't too opposed, he became even more

vigorous , blowing on my face, ears, and neck, his hands teasing my sensitive areas—my earlobes. I started

to moan, and when he heard my moans, knowing I wouldn't object, he became bolder, placing his hands on my shoulders and

slowly pressing down, gradually moving closer to my chest.

That day I was wearing a low-cut dress with a bit of Lycra in it; it felt really nice and was very elastic. His

hand slowly moved down, gradually approaching my breasts. I was a little excited. He gently stroked my

breasts outside my dress. Suddenly, he stood up and left my side. I found it strange. It turned out he went to close the windows and door,

drew the curtains, and locked the door. When he came back, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. His hand went down on my

shoulder quickly approached my breasts. He pinched them through my dress, and then his hand

slipped inside my low-cut neckline. His hands were big and a little rough. He started by gently stroking them. Under his caresses, I

felt a little restless and excited, and my breathing became rapid. He pinched my nipple and started squeezing and kneading it, and I

couldn't help but moan...

I was already intoxicated, and I think my face must have been very red at that moment. He took my nipple into his mouth, and I cried out

. I opened my eyes halfway and looked at him groggily. He said two words: "Take it off," and then he took off my skirt,

unhooked my bra, and my breasts were exposed in front of him. He grabbed my breasts with both hands and squeezed them together, then

took both of my nipples into his mouth and sucked hard. I panted and gasped. After he had sucked, licked, and touched my breasts enough, his hands moved down, and

my vagina was already overflowing with vaginal fluid. He pushed off my shorts and took off his clothes as well. He put my feet on

the table, and my vagina... I was completely exposed to his sight. He parted my labia minora with his hands and teased my clitoris.

I was going crazy. I started to wiggle my hips, and I got even wetter. He inserted his fingers into my vagina and

licked my clitoris with his tongue. I felt like I was going to become an immortal...

I touched his penis. It was so big and hard, bigger and thicker than my husband's. His glans was also wet.

I gently stroked his penis and his testicles. He inserted two fingers, my vagina was very tight, it felt a little

swollen, his fingers sprayed onto my G-spot, he kept touching my erogenous zones, I was about to climax,

I released more vaginal fluid...

Finally his penis pressed against my vagina, with a thrust, I couldn't help but scream, it was so tight, so swollen

, I felt 　　completely full, he started thrusting, oh my god , "Ah

... "Mmm...ah...ah...please have mercy...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...I'm going to come again ...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah..." Amidst my screams, he sped up, thrusting and pounding, roughly kneading my breasts. Finally, I felt a spasm inside my vagina, and a torrent of hot semen shot inside me. I was covered in sweat, feeling completely exhausted. I checked the time—it was almost 3 o'clock, I was already late! I quickly tidied myself up and washed ... 　　As I was leaving, I whispered, feeling embarrassed, "How much is the shampoo?" He smiled and said it was free. He even gave me his phone number, telling me to call him again next time. Before I left, he pinched my butt and said, "You're so !" My face immediately turned red... 　　Several days have passed since then, and today, while resting at home, I'm writing this to share with everyone. As I write and reminisce, my vagina is wet again, and not only wet, but it's also leaking...

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