My wife and her hair dresser

[sensualhubby]

He touched my shoulder. He said I wanted you hair to be a little longer.
Since you asked for shorter hair I had to cut until your neck

He was moving his hands over my neck and shoulder from behind.

By this time I have finished my wine glass and was already feeling high.

He asked “one more glass ?”

I said yes’. I liked this moment. Feeling high and careless about anything

He poured the glass and handed it over to me. I grabbed it and started drinking. He was smiling at me.

I like wine I said. It tastes good.

You are welcome. Do you like to dance ? I can put on some music

Do you think I can dance? No way

Don’t worry I will lead you?

He put on a slow songs and he grabbed my hand, made me drink my second glass of wine fully and pulled me towards the floor.

I asked him to close the curtains in the parlor.

He went and closed. Then he slowly started moving me. My hands on his shoulders

His hands on my hips. I was feeling very high. He was much taller than me.

I had to look up and he was smiling all the way

My face was near his chest.  His chest was so tight and strong.

He was at least 100 kilos and a gym goer. There was no fat in his body. All muscles

His cologne was nice. I leaned towards him while dancing and hugged Him

Hugged his chest.

He started hugging my very tight and started moving his hands from my hands towards my ass

He started putting his hand over my panties inside the dress. He started squeezing my ass.

I lost it. I lifted my face. He started kissing me like anything

We French kissed for a long time. I forgot that I am married

He lifted me and carried me to his secret bed in the parlor.