There are two barbers in the shop, ones good, the other not so good. Its a bit of a gamble I can tell you!
(, Mon 20 Aug 2012, 23:52, archived)
But I book ahead to get the same woman each time, she makes me look (more) sexy.
(, Mon 20 Aug 2012, 23:59, archived)
One of them cut hair with his shoulders. The other one told me incredibly unlikely escapades involving his wife and her friends.
I preferred the shoulders.
(, Mon 20 Aug 2012, 23:55, archived)
Just stood in one place and spun the chair. Like being on a shitty waltzer
(, Mon 20 Aug 2012, 23:57, archived)
Like a boob shawl
(, Mon 20 Aug 2012, 23:58, archived)
It was a proper knockerfest of a hairdressers. And they were all identical short busty birds who tried to be posh when they were Brummie slappers. It was well erotic.
(, Tue 21 Aug 2012, 0:01, archived)
One of the girls would rub her tits and fanny against your elbow, the other one was a joyless harridan.
I once faked a sneezing fit to send the guy behind me in the queue up to the harridan so I could get the frotter.
Mind you, I was only 15 at the time so you'd take your cheapies where you could in them days.
(, Tue 21 Aug 2012, 0:00, archived)