I looked up the career counselor I originally spoke with my freshman year and took a Myers-Briggs personality test. Sure enough cosmetology showed up ...as a career fitting my personality. I thought I hit the jackpot. I could not have been more correct. Ironically, I got a haircut the weekend before classes started. Hey, I didn’t know anybody yet to cut it and surely didn’t have a clue myself. I did skip the barber and went to an actual hairstylist. She didn’t think I was the type to go to a. She said i dont know and took hers. I took mine after she had gotten out. Then i walked out of the bathroom.She was standing at the end of the hallway and called me into her room. I was confused but walked right in. There she was naked and still dripping wet lying on the bed. I got hard instantly and she saw my raging boner right thru my boxers. She reached out and slowly began to stroke it. I was dumbstruck as i stood there while she worked on my dick. She looked up at me with her beautiful. As you did this your dress rode up more and I could see the little black triangle of your panties. I moved my hand up, sliding along the nylon, over bare skin onto your pants. As you had shaved your pussy before we had gone out I could see that your lips were either side of your panties surrounding the fabric. I run my fingers along your lips feeling how wet they were. Was this from my fingers or the number of guys who kept manhandling you in order to get your perfect tits back into your dress.. I asked how he was and had he had his lunch? He paid me a compliment and said he liked my green top.Wayne was wearing a cream and blue/red check shirt. I handed Wayne a present of homemade blackberry and apple jam, homemade apple chutney and a bottle of claret wine. He thanked me warmly and commented on the homemade labels. We looked through the kitchen window as he asked whereabouts I had parked. I noticed there were two or three mounds of brown earth upon his lawn – moles he confirmed,.