As the woman sat in the hairdresser's chair, she couldn't help but feel a stirring in her loins. This was her first time seeing her hairdresser, Itsuko, and something about her made the woman's body crave her touch.
Itsuko began to wash the woman's hair, her soft hands massaging her scalp. The woman closed her eyes, losing herself in the sensation. As Itsuko continued to work, her breasts brushed against the woman's back, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her veins.
Without thinking, the woman turned to face Itsuko. The hairdresser looked up, surprised but curious. The tension between them became palpable. "I... I can't explain it," the woman whispered. "I just need you."
Without further hesitation, the woman grabbed the man's hand and led him into the darkness.
