This is a follow-up to a story I wrote a couple years back and decided to continue. It should make sense even if you haven't read part 1. Enjoy!
Part 2
I knew when I left the salon that day that Denise and I would not be seeing each other socially. It was purely a sexual thing. So as a result, I didn't see her again until it was time for another haircut. That was about a month after our first encounter. I have to admit, I spent some of my less busy nights jerking off to memories of Denise's chest. Those tits were the best I ever had a chance to play with. I would constantly picture my cum splashing all over them.
Ah, what a day.
Denise made sure that my next appointment was late in the day. I'm sure we were thinking the same thing and wanted to again enjoy each other's bodies.
I carefully selected what I would wear. I knew that Denise was obviously a very visual lover and what she saw was instrumental in turning her on. I wanted to be sure to provide her with a view that would get her going from the start. I wanted her to have a chance to look at my cock, even if we weren't yet alone. I decided on a pair of shorts that weren't overly tight, but were rather short. I took out the inside lining, and this left me a little loose, if you know what I mean.
I walked in to find Denise behind the front desk waiting for me. As expected, the salon was quiet and nearly empty. She stood to reveal a very light sun dress. Denise is kind of stocky but very cute: short brown hair and brown eyes, probably 5'2", I would guess 125lbs, and the best part: she has what I found out last month to be a beautiful, large pair of double D tits. And to make them even better, they were topped with nipples that resemble half sized golf balls. I had a great time with those last time. Denise smiled at me, and the sexual tension quickly mounted. I could tell as we talked that she wasn't wearing anything under her dress. Her tits were free to sway back and forth, and I could see her nipples through the thin fabric. "I've missed you over the past month. Have you missed me?"
"I've missed your body quite a bit, but you have been in my thoughts, or should I say fantasies." Denise's eyes lit up as she probably contemplated what I meant by that.
After a quick hair washing, we returned to Denise's chair. This was the scene of our last encounter. In the booth to our left was Kim. She was Denise's friend that was still around when I came in for my last appointment. Kim was alone this time. Kim had actually caught my attention before. She has long red hair pulled back into a ponytail. She is slight of build, but rather athletic looking. She has a gorgeous face and she could probably be a model if she wanted. I've always had a weakness for good looking redheads, especially since in my experience there are very few really good looking redheads.
As we waited for the salon to empty, hopeful of another encounter, Denise cut my hair. Before long, my hair was complete, and Kim was still dodling around in her booth. I looked like we were not going to get an opportunity.
When finished, Denise leaned down and whispered into my ear. "Looks like it' too busy around here today. Any chance you'd like to come back to my house for a drink? We could take in a hot tub, if you like."
"Sounds great to me. Let's go."
I stood and waited as Denise cleaned up her booth. I took the chance to glance at Kim. She was very sexy. Her shorts allowed me an occasional glance at her behind: nice cheeks with just a touch of meat. There was enough hanging from the bottom to give me a good look at her ass.
Denise finished up and we passed by Kim on the way out. "See you tomorrow, Kim."
"What are you up to tonight?" Kim asked.
"We're going to go get a drink and take in a hot tub at my place," Denise responded matter-of-factly.
"Denise! You've been promising to invite me for a soak and you keep putting it off!"
My heart sunk. If Kim came with us, that would certainly put a damper and anything we might want to do. But I could tell from the look on Denise=s face that she was finding it difficult to say no. She looked at me, and I relented with an expression.
"Okay, get your stuff. We're ready to go now."
"Great!" Kim quickly gathered her belongings. "I have my beach bag in my car with my suit. Oh this is going to be fun!"
It took only fifteen minutes to reach Denise's house. It was in a nice neighborhood in the suburbs. Apparently, when she split from her ex-husband, Denise got the house. His alimony was making this nice home a possibility on a hair dresser's salary. I was already set, since I was wearing my shorts. I found the tub located on the secluded redwood deck in the back. I set the cover aside, turned on the jets, stripped off my shirt and settled into the heat of the tub.
Kim was the first to emerge from the house. She wore a long white t-shirt over her bikini, but its blackness was obvious through the shirt. "I hope you don't mind having me join you two. I've just been hearing about this hot tub for two years and have never had a chance to try it."