Jessica, a 28-year-old woman with fiery red hair, had been contemplating a change for weeks. Today, she finally decided to take the plunge and get a pixie cut at the trendy salon in town. As she sat in the stylist’s chair, the excitement and anticipation bubbled within her.
Across the room, a tall, handsome man named Ethan couldn’t help but notice Jessica. Her emerald green eyes shimmered with a mix of anxiety and excitement. He felt an immediate connection and decided to approach her after her appointment.
As Jessica exited the salon, a gust of wind caught her short hair, making her blush. Ethan, now standing nearby, complimented her on her new look. They struck up a conversation, and Jessica discovered that Ethan was a bra fitter at a nearby lingerie store. Intrigued, she agreed to accompany him there to get fitted for a new bra.
In the changing room, Ethan carefully measured Jessica’s bust, ensuring he had the correct size. Their eyes locked, and the sexual tension between them was palpable. Jessica, feeling bold, leaned in and kissed Ethan, who eagerly responded.
Their foreplay began with passionate kissing, their tongues intertwining. Jessica’s hands explored Ethan’s muscular chest, while Ethan gently caressed her breasts over her bra. They undressed each other, and Ethan knelt down, kissing Jessica’s inner thighs before licking her clit. Jessica moaned with pleasure, her back arching as Ethan’s tongue explored her wetness.
Ethan then stood up, and Jessica wrapped her legs around his waist, guiding his cock into her pussy. They moaned in unison as he began to thrust, the sound of their bodies slapping against each other filling the room. They switched to doggy style, Jessica’s hands pressed against the mirror as Ethan entered her from behind.
“Yes, Ethan, harder,” Jessica begged, her moans growing louder. Ethan obliged, his thrusts growing more intense. Jessica reached down, rubbing her clit as Ethan fucked her, sending her over the edge. She cried out, her orgasm rippling through her body.
Ethan pulled out and came on Jessica’s back, the sight of his release triggering another, smaller orgasm for her. They collapsed onto the floor, panting and sated.
As they dressed, Jessica and Ethan exchanged numbers, both knowing this wasn’t the end. Their encounter had been too passionate, too intense. They would see each other again, and the next time, they would take things even further.
