Meeting Hester

Divine Saturday meeting with Hester.

 

My name is Jack, I’m 51 years old, single again for six years, and I have dark curls with quite a bit of gray in them. My hair is a bit longer because it’s quite curly. If you pull out these curls, my hair on top and back is at least six to eight inches long, but that’s not noticeable because of my curls. 

I live in a village in the east of the Netherlands. 

It’s Friday evening, I just got three weeks of summer vacation and I want to make an appointment with my regular hairdresser, Janet. She has her own salon in a town further down the road  where I’ve been a regular customer for years. 

I check her website and see that she’s still on vacation for the next two weeks and that the first three weeks are already fully booked. Oops, I think, that’s a five-week wait, which is a bit too long for my haircut. I figure I’ll give Janet a call when she’s back from vacation; she can probably cut my hair somewhere in between. 

The next day, Saturday morning, I drive to a town 20 km away to arrange some things at the ANWB shop. I finish there around noon and drive out of town again. The weather is nice, so I open the roof of my car. I’m at a traffic light on the edge of town and look straight into a hair salon that has its door open because of the nice weather. Then I have an inspiration and a feeling of being drawn to go in and ask for a haircut. I park the car and walk to the salon. When I walk through the open door, I see a cozy little salon with two chairs in front of a mirror, one of which is occupied by a woman with slightly wavy, shiny hair that falls to her shoulders. The hairdresser, who is standing with her back to me, hasn’t noticed me yet, but I immediately see that she is a slender woman. At the front of the salon are a few chairs for those waiting. Sitting on them is a woman of about her early 30s with very long, straight, dark blonde hair who looks at me kindly. 

The hairdresser suddenly notices me and looks at me with a smile, hi she says, I’m Hester, the owner of this salon, how can I help you?

I say, “Hi Hester, I’m Jack,” and ask if she also cuts men’s hair, and if so, if you can just walk in without an appointment. She looks at me so incredibly intently, straight and intense, her dark eyes almost making me a little insecure. 

I just noticed she has truly jet-black, straight hair, down to her shoulders, a gorgeous smile with beautiful white teeth, incredibly dark, intoxicating eyes, and a tanned, summery tan. If I were to guess her age, she’d be around her early to mid-40s. She has a slight Asian touch to her. What a stunningly beautiful woman. 

Now, Hester says, “I definitely cut men’s hair, but on Saturdays I close at 1 p.m., which is going to be a bit later today because my good friend Inge is sitting here in this chair, and waiting there is my co-worker, Floor. I promised them both to color and cut their hair. Floor is off today. It’s now 12:30 p.m., so with coloring or colouring, it’ll probably be around 3 p.m. this afternoon.” 

I nod understandingly and ask her if she is available somewhere next week, since I’ll just drop in anyway. 

She’s still looking at me so intently and says, “Now Jack, I don’t know if you’re in a hurry, but if you have plenty of time, I can cut your hair between the two girls waiting to get their hair dyed; they both have to wait a long time anyway.” You seem like a nice and spontaneous person. I’d love to cut those curls of yours short or longer, and I’d like to make some extra time for that this afternoon. 

Hester walks over to me, runs both hands through my hair, looks me straight in the eye, and laughs, “We definitely need to clean out this bird’s nest, Jack. I’d love to give you a truly surprising new haircut, so I hope you have time.”

The way she touches my hair, Hester’s wonderful scent, her comment and very sensual look give me a fantastic and also exciting feeling.

Oh Hester, I say, that would be really fantastic and I certainly have all the time, perhaps I even have a surprise for you, then I go and sit next to Floor on the waiting chairs. 

Oh, says Hester, now you’ve made me curious, and she walks back to Inge.

Because it is a small space we can communicate well with each other, Hester continued with Inge’s hair. 

I ask Hester if she has had lunch yet because it can unexpectedly take a few hours before she is ready and closes. 

She indicates she can easily manage without lunch. I get up and suggest getting a few healthy sandwiches for us all, and they agree. Returning with the sandwiches and something to drink, Hester tells me she needs another five minutes to put the last of the paint on Inge, and then we’ll have a sandwich. She tells Jack, “What great service, a man after my own heart.” 

Floor gets up and grabs some plates and glasses from the kitchen at the back of the shop, puts them on the table by the waiting chairs, unpacks the sandwiches and puts them on the plates.

I look at the model book she has open on her chair with example hairstyles and ask Floor if she’s considering something similar, since it’s a daring short haircut. No, she says, I’m afraid my boyfriend can’t pull that off without some consultation. 

Hester starts laughing and asks, Jack, do you like long or short hair for a woman? 

I indicate that I find both very beautiful and sensual. Long hair can be super beautiful on a woman as long as it’s not long enough to have it long, so that it’s only in a ponytail or up. In that case, I much prefer short hairstyles, which can be so amazing. 

Wow, says Hester, girls, we have an “expert” in the house. 

I ask what color Inge had and what it’s going to be now. Inge tells me it was a bit of a medium blonde with blonde highlights from the sun, and that she’s now going for a bold, intense copper color. “Wow,” I say, “that’s beautiful when the sun shines through, especially when you’re so tanned like you are now.” 

We eat a sandwich together and Hester takes the model book that Floor had open,

Oh Floor, this haircut would be a huge change, but it would suit you so well, she says.

Then Hester continues to leaf through the book and says, how about this, she turns the book over and shows a super extremely short haircut, with the back and sides very short and shaved very high, only on top it is a little longer and the color is platinum blonde to a bright white color. 

Inge admires the hairstyle and says to Floor: “That haircut would look amazing on you. How brave of you to choose something like that! With that haircut, you’ll be done with your hair in the morning. It looks wonderful.”

Inge asks Hester to show her the haircut again. “OMG,” says Inge, “what an amazing haircut!” I always want to have a Pixie haircut like that again. I’m definitely going to get one someday,” Hester says. “Not today, but someday.”

Floor looks a little shy and blushes, she says, I would love to do something like that, but I can’t come home now without Mark knowing about it. 

I look at Hester and see that she is excited to give her colleague or fellow hairdresser such a hot haircut. 

Hester winks at me without Floor seeing it, and then she asks, “Hey Jack, imagine your girlfriend/wife has long hair and suddenly comes home with a haircut like that, a big makeover,” how would you react? 

 

I say, if I had a girlfriend/wife, I’d absolutely love it if she came home with such a great hairdo, especially if I didn’t know anything about it. Those are the nicest and most fun surprises you could wish for. You suddenly have a completely different woman without cheating. Those kinds of actions are precisely the foundation for not getting stuck in a rut. Usually, you discuss something like that, but if she suddenly came up with it herself and just went ahead with it, I’d be absolutely thrilled.  

Hester gives me a nod because I clearly understand where she is going and that we have to push Floor a bit.

Oh, says Inge, what a fantastic haircut that is. I’ve never had a haircut with clippers, says Inge, I’ve often heard that there’s nothing as sensual and horny as having your neck and back of the head shaved really short with clippers, I really want to experience that someday.

Inge asks Hester and Floor if she has ever had experience with a clipper on her neck, 

Hester indicates that she has never had such a shaved haircut herself, but that using clippers always turns her on enormously, partly because she certainly notices this excitement in her clients when she is shaving the neck or sides. Sometimes you hear them moaning and breathing heavily, Hester says, laughing. So yes, I know that it feels sensual, and Inge, says Hester, someday I want to feel that feeling too, so I am also going for a super short shaved haircut or maybe even completely smooth and bald, I have thought about that before.

Floor says to Inge, I’ve never experienced that with a hair clipper either, but I’ve fantasized about it many times before.

Hester looks at me and says, “Jack, you’ll soon experience for yourself how exciting clippers can be on your neck,” and she runs her hand through my hair again.

I get a shiver of excitement when she says and does that.

 

Floor indicates that she has been thinking for some time about getting a radically different haircut, to break the routine a bit, just to do something crazy with her hair.

I ask if she also means the rut in her relationship. She nods. I say she should definitely get this haircut, Mark will be instantly alert, and you’ll see what a boost it will give you. I don’t think he’ll be able to keep his hands off you anymore, Floor, I say. If I were him, I’d want to feel the shaven back of your head and sides all the time.

 

nge sits in the chair by the sink, her paint still needs to sit for a while. 

Floor sits in the hairdressing chair in front of the mirror and brushes her long hair herself. 

You can see her hesitation. Hester stands behind Floor, pulls her hair back tightly, and says, “Floor, you usually wear it in a ponytail or braid. Go crazy and let me have some fun with your hairstyle. I really want to cut you super short and shave you. OMG, that would look so good on you! You really have the right head for such a cool pixie cut. Then we’ll make it super blonde—really amazing.” Hester runs both hands, fingers open, from the nape of her neck upwards through Floor’s long hair, making a “bzzz” sound like a clipper, and looks at Floor and then me in the mirror with a lustful look.

 

Oh Hester, says Floor, we’ve talked about a shorter haircut for me before, but never this short. It’s overwhelming me because it’s really long now. I’m in doubt, she says, although I’m up for a radical change this time. I have to say, that’s the haircut you chose. 

It seems like you had this in mind for a while, Floor says to Hester. 

Hester laughs and confirmed that she had been thinking about a complete makeover of Floor for some time,

You’ve only got your long hair in a braid, ponytail, or up. Just show it off, dear Floor, she says. It’ll make you look so much better. Mark is going to go crazy with excitement, and I think your friends will love it too. Don’t discuss it, just go with the flow. 

Hester says, dear Floor, I’ve jokingly suggested to Mark how he’d feel if you suddenly got short hair, just to see how he’d react. I can tell you, Floor, if you want a boost in your relationship, go for short hair. He’ll love it. 

Oh, Floor, says Hester, give me carte blanche, and in an hour you’ll look amazing, and we’ll both be richer for a fantastic experience. I’ll make sure you have a wonderful experience.

and it looks like Inge and Jack are ready too, now it’s your turn, Hester.

 

Floor asks Jack, “Do you agree with Hester and Inge, will that pixie really suit me or should I choose a middle way so I have more time to think about it?”

 

I suggest she let Hester do it, you and we will have a wonderful experience, it will look great on you, give your relationship a boost and if not, it will last much longer. 

Floor, I say, it’s better to regret something you’ve done than to regret something you’ve never done, I say laughing, go for the clippers, then you’ll also know what experience your clients have with it, and you’ll be able to imagine much better what their experience is like when you work on them with clippers.

Yes, says Hester, of course Jack is right about that, I would like to have that experience myself someday. 

Okay Hester says Floor, I’m going for it, cut and shave it super short and give me that porn blonde color. 

Inge sits up, I take a seat on the second chair in front of the mirrors, and Hester is completely excited. “Oh, great, Floor, that you dare,” she says. “I wouldn’t have expected that of you. I’m going to give you a wonderful experience and give you a hairstyle that everyone will want when they see you.” 

Hester starts to put Floor’s long hair in a braid, “We’re going to donate that,” she says. 

Hester holds the long tail in her left hand, takes a pair of scissors in her right and quickly cuts off the tail, she says laughing, there is no turning back. 

Inge claps her hand over her mouth and suddenly sits up. “Oh wow,” she says. “What a change already.”

Floor squeals with excitement, her hair is now much shorter all around. 

Hester takes a wide-toothed comb and scissors and then, using the “scissors over comb” technique, cuts off all the longer strands. The still-long, large strands fall quickly into Floor’s lap and onto the floor. Floor looks a little anxious, but there’s certainly no turning back.

Hester says smilingly to Floor, the coarse long one comes off quickly first, 

Everything is much shorter because we don’t have to dye it, then the first phase with bleaching, then the 2nd phase of dyeing it platinum blonde and then we shave it into shape with the clippers and cut it super short on top with scissors.

 

Floor is flushed with excitement and Hester tells her that she is grateful that she is allowed to cut this wonderful, daring haircut for her. 

Oh honey, says Floor, look how short it is now, she looks at the ground, full of long locks of hair that she had on her head a minute ago, Jeeh, she says, what the hell am I doing, it will take years to get it that long again.

Hester takes a few pictures of the whole situation, including the many hairs already lying on the floor and the long braid.

I am so incredibly happy that I can experience this with these 3 lovely women, what a wonderful experience to be right on top of it all.

Hester has prepared the mixture for the first step of dyeing and has worked it into Floor’s hair.

 

Then she suddenly says to me, now we’re going to clip your wings, I’m startled as if I’m waking up from a trance.

I ask if it’s Inge’s turn first. According to Hester, Inge still has to sit for at least another 20 minutes, so we can tackle your hair first, Jack.

Hester grabs my hair with both hands and scrapes her nails over my scalp, while she looks at me in the mirror and asks, what do you want, a shave?

I indicate that I just want a piece off because it is now a bit fuller because it curls up all over. 

Okay, then we’ll wash it first because I feel gel or wax in your hair. 

I confirm that it is indeed wax. 

Inge gets up from the chair at the sink, Hester starts washing my hair and massages my head wonderfully. When my own hairdresser, Janet, gives me a head massage, I always find it a wonderful experience, such a relaxing and pleasant feeling.

This time it’s very different, it feels sensual how Hester touches me, she keeps massaging and sometimes she scrapes her nails on my neck. 

When she has finished washing I give her a compliment, she smiles and asks me Jack, don’t you normally get such an extensive treatment? 

 

I tell Hester how and why I ended up with her this afternoon, because Janet was on vacation, but that washing felt different than with Janet. Hester laughs mysteriously. 

I’m sitting in the hairdressing chair in front of the mirror again, Floor and Inge are sitting on the waiting chairs next to each other, 

Floor says out loud that she’s texting with her boyfriend Mark to prepare him for another haircut, but he thinks she’s pulling his leg. She takes a few pictures of herself, then Inge says, Floor, you shouldn’t send those to Mark, leave him with this illusion, the more awesome the confrontation will be when you get home.

Inge is also browsing through the model book and is discussing with Floor whether she should also go for a different haircut.

Hester hears what Inge says and whispers in my ear, “We’re going to give Inge a makeover too, but she doesn’t know that yet.” I then look at her through the mirror and Hester’s eyes are filled with lust.

She starts combing my hair and immediately points out that it is quite long because of the curls. 

“Oh,” says Hester, “if you let me do what I want, you’ll have a really short haircut in no time. You’ll get rid of all your curls. That would be much better because the top of your head is really thinning out, Jack.” Hester calls out to Inge and Floor, “Ladies, what do you think? Should Jack cut it all off, or should we leave some curls?” 

Floor says she’d love to see me with a really short haircut, Jack, that would look fantastic on you, but I also like these curls, she says.

Inge says that any cut would suit me.

I say to Hester, a little piece off is fine. 

Too bad, says Hester, how boring, the clipper would do you good and you don’t know what you’re missing. 

She starts snipping off a few centimeters everywhere. “Is this okay for you, Jack?” she asks, “or should I do it right the first time?” She grabs a strand at the side and holds the scissors against my skin. We look at each other in the mirror. “I’ll do it,” she says. I don’t make a sound, curious if she dares to do it because that strand will definitely be about six inches long if she cuts it now. She pulls the scissors back and says, “That’s for later.”

We start talking to each other. 

I discover she lives in the same town where Janet has her salon. She also mentions that she knows the salon. “She’s still a young girl,” she asks. I nod and say she’s 26. “Okay,” says Hester. “It’s impressive that Janet already has her own salon at that age.”  

While chatting, I discover that Hester has three teenage children, all of whom are currently on vacation in Italy with her ex. I ask her if she has a new boyfriend or husband. She laughs, “No, not yet, almost.” I look at her in the mirror, and she raises an eyebrow and starts laughing. 

I wonder if she’s actually hitting on me in her salon where the other two women are. I’ve had that feeling before, because while she’s cutting her hair, she regularly bumps her pelvis and groin against me, or at least that’s the feeling I get.

I look to the side at Inge and Floor, they laugh and say, something is blossoming there. 

Floor asks Hester if it is okay if she rinses Inge and blow-dries her,

Then you can continue flirting without us hearing it, she says, laughing.

Hester laughs out loud, then she starts to question me, and Jack now about you, age, wife/girlfriend, children, house, tell me. 

I tell her I’m 51, that I have a 22-year-old son who lives with me, and that I haven’t had a girlfriend for at least six years. I’m perfectly happy with that, I’m having a good time and I’m living my own life wonderfully. I live 20 km from here, in a lovely, wonderful place.

 

Okay, I thought I understood that just now from your comment about not having a girlfriend/wife, says Hester, so I’m also single and want to get to know you better quickly (and taste you, she then whispers in my ear). OMG this is making me so horny, such a beautiful hairdresser who is constantly turning me on. So you live in the countryside, so nude sunbathing without onlookers is quite possible at your place, she says laughing. I can do that at home too, but not without onlookers, says Hester laughing, the neighbors are always on the alert when I go sunbathing. 

She then asks if I am on holiday and what I do in my free time.

I tell her that my son and I have season tickets for Ajax, so we drive to Amsterdam together every two weeks. “Oh,” she says, “luckily you’re going to the right club.”

I ask her if she has anything to do with football, she doesn’t say much but Ajax in the Arena is fun.

And then she asks, what else do you do, I tell her that I absolutely love festivals with techno music, Armin van Buuren, Tiësto, Martin Garrix, David Guetta etc.

She looks at me with wide eyes and says how wonderful, I absolutely love that, 

I go to Ibiza a few times a year and I absolutely love it there, she says laughing,

I adore that island, the climate and the great atmosphere, that’s totally my thing.

I ask her if she also has that beautiful tan there, and yes, she says, I was there for eight days just two weeks ago. It was wonderful—sun, sea, and lots of partying.

Meanwhile I notice that she has slyly cut my hair a bit shorter while we

were busy talking. 

I look at the floor and it looks like she cut quite a bit off.

“It was necessary,” she says, “if you let me do my thing now, it’ll look much better and shorter,” she says, laughing. “I’ll thin out those full curls at the back a bit more,” she says, then holds up a pair of thinning scissors in one hand and a pair of clippers in the other and asks which one.” I point to the thinning scissors. “Too bad, Jack,” she says, “missed opportunity for a heavenly experience.” She cuts a few times with the thinning scissors and then runs a comb through them. She takes the strands from the comb and throws them in front of me on the cape in my lap. “That’s how I manage to get you short,” she laughs, “it takes a bit longer.”

Then she combs through the curls on my sides, tugs at them, and says, “Jack, these wings have to come off completely.” I shake my head, and she says, “Okay, that’ll be for later.”

She puts wax in it and asks if she should blow-dry it or if I want to let it dry slowly. 

As she asks, she rubs and massages my scalp. I tell her it’s fine. Okay, says Hester, next.

 

Inge now sits in the other chair, her hair is now dry and this copper color looks really fantastic. 

Hester asks, Inge, what do you think about it? You’re still pulling at your hair, aren’t you satisfied with it yet? 

Yes, says Inge, I don’t know yet, the color is great but I don’t know the model yet. 

Okay, says Hester, if you think about it, I’ll rinse Floor first and we’ll make her platinum blonde or even whiter if possible. 

I ask Inge what she’s thinking about. Well, she says, “We were just talking about the sensation of clippers on your neck. Duncan, my boyfriend, has often asked me to get an undercut. In fact, he’s often asked Hester to give me one too, but I still found it too scary to do. Maybe it’s time to do something really crazy, like Floor is doing now.” 

I look at Hester, she gives me a wink and has completely taken in everything.

Hester finishes the last round of painting on Floor and comes to stand behind Inge. She combs through Inge’s long hair, says nothing, encourages Floor to sit closer, and tells Floor, “Pay attention, now we’re going to do something exciting.” Inge sits restlessly in the chair, her cape going around her, and Inge’s long hair falls all around the cape. 

Hester takes different sections of Inge’s hair and secures them with a clip.

Then, at the back, she unclips the bottom two sections, left and right, and combs through them. Her long hair hangs over the cape, reaching the middle of Inge’s head. Hester presses Inge’s head to her chest with her chin and whispers, “Darling, enjoy this! You’re going to find this magical, and soon Duncan will too.”

She takes a pair of scissors and cuts off all the long hairs against the hairline at the nape of her neck. Everything that falls in front of the scissors is cut off, she catches the long locks with her other hand and then lets them slide over the cape into Inge’s lap. 

We’re so quiet you can hear the rustling of hair over the cape. Floor and I sit on either side of Inge, mouths open, watching the ritual. Inge’s face straightens, she looks in the mirror, and exhales with excitement. Although she hasn’t seen anything yet, she has certainly felt it, and she sees her long locks of hair in 

Lying on her lap, “Jeez, Hester, what are you doing to me?” Hester laughs and says, “Inge, you’ve secretly wanted this for a long time, Duncan and I have too, so I’ve decided to do it now.”

Next, Hester detaches the section just above the left ear and with one snip all the length is gone. She repeats this on the right side. Inge’s eyes widen with excitement when she sees this happen. 

Then Hester takes a pair of clippers and changes the longer attachment comb for a very small one.

Once again, Inge’s chin rests on her chest, the clippers are turned on, and from deep within her neck, she very slowly works her way up to the middle of the back of her head, shaving both sections that she has detached completely.

Inge lets out a little scream and says, “Yay, Hester, what an incredibly horny feeling!” She shaves my neck completely, it feels so amazing, what a sensation.

Hester beams when she hears and feels her friend enjoying herself so much. 

Hester looks at Floor and says, you’re going to feel that same sensation, but much more. 

Then she looks at me and again that eyebrow goes up with a playful smile.

She goes over Inge’s neck several more times to make sure no longer hairs remain. Then she shaves both sides completely short.

Hester steps back, looks at the result again and then says to Inge, “We’re going one step further.” She removes the attachment comb from the clippers and shaves her neck even more, then both sides as well. 

Inge indicates that she is no longer excited, she has never been so excited about a haircut, what a sensation that clipper is, she says.

Hester runs her hands over it and says, “Wow, Inge, feel this! How amazing is this? Duncan’s going to go absolutely crazy.” Floor asks if she can feel Inge too, and asks Hester, “Are you going to make it that short for me?” “We’ll see how much is left for you, sweetie,” she says to Floor, that mysterious look in her eyes again.

Hester detaches the other sections from Inge, combs through them, leaving the long hairs 

fall over the shaved section. Inge tells Hester she’d like to keep this length and that she can show off her undercut with a ponytail. 

Hester asks Inge, “Do you trust me?” “Of course, darling,” she says. 

Okay, says Hester, close your eyes and don’t open them again until I say so. 

“Oh Jesus,” is all Inge says, closing her eyes. Hester combs through her long hair, while Floor and I sit breathlessly watching this magnificent spectacle, not knowing what’s to come.

Hester stands right in front of Inge, grabs a pair of scissors, and makes the first cut just below her eyebrow. A long strand, at least 40 cm long and 3 cm wide, falls straight down. “Oh my god,” says Inge as she feels the lock sliding across her face. Because we all hold our breath, you hear this long lock slide down the cape. Before she can breathe properly, the second strand is already in her lap next to it. A few more cuts, and Hester stands behind her again and says, “Open your eyes and see the new Inge.”

What a fantastic pony she has now! She opens her eyes and looks at herself in the mirror, and a big smile breaks out. Hester sighs with relief. “That was so exciting, honey,” she says.

Hester grabs the long hair and tucks it into a ponytail by hand. “Look how great with your undercut, that copper color, and super tight bangs,” she says. She quickly removes Inge’s cape, leaving long copper-blonde hair falling to the floor. 

Inge stands up and looks at herself closely in the mirror. 

Oh dear Hester, what a fantastic haircut you gave me, says Inge, she hugs her friend and kisses her full on the mouth and says I’m curious what Duncan will think of this.

Now Hester says laughing, I dare to predict that for you, darling, you’ll have a busy weekend.

because your boyfriend won’t be able to keep his hands off your neck and therefore off you, says Hester.

We’ll have a drink and then it’s the last in line’s turn. Floor has already lost her long locks, but they still need a trim. Inge tells Floor to really enjoy it because you’re going to love that clipper on your neck.

The coloring of Floor’s hair has been absolutely successful, this is what they call Porno Blond, says Hester, it is not possible to get whiter than this.

Inge also stays a while because she wants to see Floor’s end result.

The cape goes on, and Hester has several clippers ready. She works diligently with scissors and a comb to trim Floor’s back and sides. 

Tufts of hair fall around Floor onto her cape and onto the ground.

 

Then Hester picks up the clippers, clicks on an attachment comb, and lowers Floor’s head with her hand until her chin rests on her breastbone. Hester says, “Honey, I’m going to shave the back and sides of your head with the clippers. Enjoy this wonderful feeling. I’ll take it slow so you and I can enjoy it the most.”

She turns on the clipper and shaves from the neck towards the crown, using several strokes to shorten the back.

Inge stands next to Floor, takes her hand, and asks, “How do you like the clippers?” “OMG,” says Floor, “this is the best feeling I’ve ever had cutting hair. What a rare pleasure those clippers give.”

I now also understand why clients are sometimes so quiet when I’m trimming something on their neck or around their ears with the clippers; they’re enjoying it. I’ll keep that in mind in the future so they can enjoy it even more, because it’s such a wonderful feeling. 

But being shaved like that by Hester is the ultimate. 

Hester has now also made both sides much shorter.

Hester puts down the clippers and grabs a comb and scissors. “Now cut the top short first,” she says. She starts cutting, leaving not much more than a finger’s width of hair. “Oh wow,” says Floor, “that’s going to be really short indeed.” Hester smiles and says, “We’re not there yet, honey. I’d like to cut it even shorter at the back of your neck.” First with the clippers without an attachment, then with shaving cream and an old-fashioned razor. The bottom few centimeters are completely shaved. That looks really hot with this haircut.

Hester takes the clippers but now without the attachment comb and shaves the bottom part of Floor’s hair completely bald at the back. She takes shaving foam and soaps Floor up, shaves it completely smooth and bald with an old-fashioned razor.

Hester rubs it with the back of her hand, oh wow she says, that’s really super smooth darling, you won’t be able to keep your hands off it for the first few days and I don’t think your boyfriend Mark will either.

Floor feels the back of her head and turns completely red with excitement. Inge has to feel it too and says, “Hester, that’s how my next undercut is going to be, super smooth.”

Floor asks if I’d like to feel it too. It’s such an amazing feeling, first super smooth, then the roughness of the stubble rising upwards. I tell her I’m already jealous of Mark and Duncan for their courage, both women with their super new and cool haircuts. Inge and Floor agree, with the biggest thanks to our powerhouse Hester, who always comes up with something new. 

Inge and Floor give me a kiss, thank you for the wonderful afternoon and your honest advice Jack. 

Hester receives a long hug from both of them, and she can’t resist touching both women’s necks. Inge asks Hester if she has any exciting plans for the weekend. 

Hester says she’s going to make the most of a free weekend and Monday because her three children are on vacation. “I rarely have so much freedom and peace,” she says, laughing, “so I’m going to enjoy it.”

 

Floor and Inge leave and Hester locks the door and closes the blinds.

I tell Hester that I still have to pay for my haircut. She says, “Let’s leave it like that because you’ve helped me tremendously in convincing both women to let me cut these hair. Besides, it’s not finished yet for you,” and laughs maliciously.

Hester says that Floor’s new haircut will soon bring her a lot of new clients. Floor goes out a lot, so she’s doing a great job promoting this hairstyle. “I’m already looking forward to having all sorts of friends transform their long hair into super short cuts,” says Hester. 

Working with clippers really gives me a great kick, she says, and you could see that in both hairstyles.

Meanwhile, I’m busy sweeping Floor and Inge’s long hair together.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Hester asks me, “Jack, have you ever felt a clipper on your neck?” I tell him that as a boy in my freshman year of high school, I once had a short haircut, but I don’t remember much about it, other than shaving the nape of my neck.

Okay, she says, too bad you’re missing that great experience in your life.

We have another drink together, look each other straight in the eye and then I ask her, shall we make it a nice weekend, dear Hester, I feel like doing something with you.

Yes, great, she says, what’s your plan?

I say, we’re driving towards Belgium tonight, spending the night in Antwerp and then tomorrow we’re going to have a blast in Boom at Tomorrowland, beautiful weather, happy people, great music and we’re going to have a blast, I say. 

Her eyes widen, she throws her arms around my neck and says oh Jack, I think it would be really great to go there with you, she beams.

 

What time are you planning on leaving tonight she asks.

I say early evening then we can eat something in Antwerp, is that okay?

Yes, that’s absolutely fine, she says, then we still have some time.

She takes my hand and leads me to the hairdressing chair and has me sit down.

I asked, “What are you going to do, darling?” She said, “I’m not at all happy with your current haircut. I have to do something about it. I can’t look at it the way it is now.”

I ask her, what are you planning to do.

She says, I don’t know yet how it should turn out, but let me experiment a bit.

“I’m going to cut it a bit shorter first, then we’ll see how it turns out,” she says, laughing. “It definitely needs to be a lot shorter,” she says, “cut off those long strands, and then we’ll see.” “Please let me have some fun with your hair,” she says.

I surrender to her, she says, oh that’s really nice Jack, take off your shirt for the ultimate sensation as you feel your hair falling down your back, chest and shoulders. 

There I am again, sitting in the chair, shirtless now, my excitement is immense, but when I look at Hester in the mirror, she’s just as excited. Our eyes keep meeting in the mirror, and then I see her eyebrows rise again.

She starts on my right side, combing through the curls, making them incredibly frizzy. “These wings have to come off first,” she says, and begins cutting vigorously. Large clumps of hair fall onto my shoulder, then down my bare back and stomach. A shiver runs through me. She sees it and says, “Lovely, isn’t it, those ticklish hairs on your body? And it looks so much better with every less clump.”  

Again and again she rubs her pelvis and groin against me during clipping, now I know for sure that it is on purpose because she laughs every time.

I look at her through the mirror and say, “Dear Hester, I don’t know how this will end for us.” She laughs and says, “Neither do I, dear Jack, but I can fill you in on a few things.” 

As for the rest, we’ll see how it goes. Your hair is steadily getting shorter and it’s looking better and better.

 

I say, you didn’t lie that those falling locks of hair feel wonderful on my body, but I’m also quite excited about how this haircut will end.

She looks at me mysteriously through the mirror and then says, we both don’t know that yet.

But for now, I’m enjoying this haircut. Will you do the same, darling, because there will be more hair falling out.

 

She is currently making my right side very short with scissors and a comb,

this makes it look a bit strange with the rest being much longer.

I say, “Honey, that’s going to be super short, right? That’s really necessary to make you an even bigger hunk. Just let me have my way with you for a while, and then I won’t be able to keep my hands off you,” she says.

 

Then she moves to my left side, and those long strands quickly fall onto my body and the floor. She says, “That’s much better,” and continues on the back. I can tell by the sound of the scissors that she’s now cutting off really large chunks. She catches them with her other hand and then lets them roll over my chest. “Yay,” I say, “that’s a lot of hair coming off like that.” 

No, she says laughing, there’s not much left, then I feel her place the scissors at the back of my neck against the hairline, this just has to come off, she says, catching it again with her left hand and letting these longer strands roll down over my chest as well, Oh, she says, I’m enjoying this so much seeing your scared eyes with every strand that rolls down, my god, it makes me so horny to take care of you like this and if I’m right, you feel exactly the same way. 

I tell her that it’s incredibly exciting to be cut by such a rare and beautiful woman, without knowing how it will end. Hester gives me a long kiss on my neck and then whispers in my ear, perhaps even taking it all off, and then licks my ear.

My god, I’m starting to get incredibly horny from this situation.

 

She leaves it longer at the front and on top so I don’t know yet how this will turn out.

She steps back a bit to look at the hairstyle so far.

Then she walks back to me, places her hands on my bare shoulders, and brushes away the loose hairs at the back of my neck with the back of her hand.

Darling, she says, I think I know how it’s going to be, let me just try something out.

She combs my hair that’s still in the back down first, then against the grain, making it stand out a bit. She stands to the side to observe, combs it down again, and says, “Yes, I’ve got the back.” She stands behind me again, then cuts everything back very short with scissors and a comb. I feel a rain of hair falling down my back. “Go away, go away,” she says. “It has to be very short here, and the sides too. They were already shorter, but now they’re going super short.”

Well, that’s starting to look like it, she says, let’s see what we’re going to do with this, she stands behind me again and starts combing the top and front of my hair.

She combs through my bangs, grabs them, and holds the strand up—it’s still about three inches long. She lets it slide through her fingers until about a half inch sticks out above her fingers. Then she says, “Close your eyes, Jack, or you’ll get these hairs in your eyes.” I close my eyes and suddenly feel her snip it off just above my hairline. Startled, I open my eyes again and see her toss this long strand onto my chest. Laughing, she says, “Once the length is decided, it’s going to be short, really short. With every cut, you’ll look cooler.”

She rubs my head with both hands, grabs the clippers, takes off the hood, and places my chin against my chest. Then she whispers in my ear, “Enjoy this, honey,” you and I will never forget this. You’ve seen how horny Floor and Inge got from the clippers, so let it happen.

I’m going to shave your backside super short now, just the thought makes me incredibly horny, how amazing to experience that with you, she says.

Before I can breathe to say anything, she’s already placing the clippers at the nape of my neck, turning them on, and very slowly moving upwards from the base of my neck, past the crown of my head, then through the long hair on top of my head, down to my forehead. My chest and stomach are covered in large clumps of shaved hair. I look up and stare straight into Hester’s eyes. I’ve never seen anyone look more horny. 

 

Oh wow, she says, now you and I can’t go back, looks at me through the mirror and says, I wanted to give you a completely millimetre shave but I was so nervous I forgot to put the attachment on so now I have to shave everything really short, but it saves me a lot of effort, I won’t be able to leave it alone all weekend so that’s a good prospect. 

 

Then she moves very often from my neck to my crown, I tell her that I have never experienced such an amazing and intense feeling, that clipper is truly magical I say and especially because of whoever uses it, feeling your nails scraping over my bald head is amazing. She looks at me smiling and then says, not now but someday I want to experience that feeling too Jack, there will come a day when I beg you to shave me completely bald. 

 

I tell her she definitely shouldn’t do that now with this amazing haircut she has, she nods and says, I would be in that phase now, horny enough to be okay with anything, but all in good time then. 

When all my hair is gone, she keeps running those clippers over my head to make sure she hasn’t missed a single hair. She says, “What a heavenly feeling that was. Was it for you too, sweetheart?” 

I tell her, this was the best experience ever, she beams, she says, I have the same feeling, how heavenly to be able to shave you like that.

Now the next sensation, she says and picks up some kind of razor, she calls it the bold shaver, this one should also feel good, and then goes over my whole head. 

I run my hand over my head and say, wow, honey, this is so smooth.

She puts the shaver away and rubs my head with both hands, I moan a little because it feels so good. 

Hester walks to the kitchen and comes back with a hot towel and puts it on my head, then she soaps my whole head with shaving soap, it smells so good, doesn’t it, sweetie, she says, 

and then he scrapes me even more bare with the old-fashioned knife.

“Oh,” she says, “I already used that on Floor’s neck, and I was already dreaming about using it on you.” Then she repeated the lathering with shaving cream and scraping until my head felt incredibly smooth. 

 

She says: done, it doesn’t get any smoother than diet.

Come sit here by the sink while I rinse your head. When I feel the lukewarm water on my head, I tell her that feels wonderful, too. She massages my head a little longer.

She dries my head and puts oil on it, rubbing it in while massaging.

Jack, your head is white now, but if we stand in the sun at Tomorrowland tomorrow, it will be colored in one day. 

I grab her but she says, Jack, if we want to get to Antwerp soon, you have to let me go quickly, otherwise I know what will happen. 

I let her go and we quickly tidy up the salon. Hester sweeps my hair up and puts it in a bag, I’ll keep it as a souvenir, she says laughing.

“Come on,” she says, “I still have half an hour to drive, I need to shower and get ready. Will you pick me up at 6:00?” She gives me her address and cell phone number. “Call me so I have your number too.”

We say goodbye and quickly head home. The sensation in the shower is unusual. 

I quickly get dressed, throw some stuff in the car, open the hood and drive 10 kilometers to her place of residence to pick up Hester.

At 6 p.m. sharp, I’m at her door. I text from the car that I’m there and ask her if I should come in or if we’re leaving. She texts back, “Give me three more minutes and I’ll be right there, and we’ll leave right away.”

A few minutes later she comes out, I really don’t know what I see, what an amazing woman comes out, wearing a wonderful white tight (mini) dress, really short, I hadn’t noticed in the hair salon that she has such an amazing body, beautiful very brown legs, long boots with high heels, her jet-black hair is pinned up in a wonderful bun, which makes her beautiful long neck even more visible. 

I jump out of the car to grab her suitcase, quickly put it in the back, then I hug her, she grabs me tightly, rubs my bald head with one hand, her other hand grabs me full in my crotch, she gives me a wonderful French kiss and while we stand like that she puts a leg around me. 

Without a hint of embarrassment, she gives me another long French kiss. I’ve never felt such a connection with anyone, “My God, you’re a killer woman,” I tell her. She laughs, kisses my neck again, whispers in my ear, “This is just foreplay, honey,” and then gets in the car.

She says laughing, ‘The neighbors are now also horny for the weekend because of the French kiss and my outfit on the street.’

Come on, she says, we’re going on a journey to create unforgettable memories and a fantastic weekend. 

As we’re on our way, Hester tells me she’s still thrilled with the hairstyles she created this afternoon. “Jack, truly,” she says, “I gave my good friend an amazing makeover.” Then, a coworker who’s always had the same haircut for years, and now suddenly a radical overhaul with a super blonde, very short cut. Then, I got to meet a wonderful guy and even give him my favorite male haircut: a completely slicked-back head. OMG, what an amazing afternoon I had today.” 

Then, as an extra reward, you get to spend a nice weekend with that same nice guy.

Hester takes my hand and places it on her thigh, then she slides my hand up and says, “Jack, feel how it still turns me on,” and she pushes my hand full under her dress into her crotch. I feel that she’s not wearing any panties and reach her smooth, wet, bald pussy, but what’s especially striking is that she is so incredibly wet, and at the top I feel a small ring with a stone against her clit, I move this ring a little, causing the stone to move against her clit, Hester jumps slightly, then I put first 1 and then 2 fingers in her, they are really dripping wet, then I move them a little and then take them out of her, put them in my own mouth and tell her she tastes amazing. 

She moans once, grabs my hand and says, do it again, then she sticks her finger into her wet pussy and then into her mouth.

Oh my god Jack, what a wonderful guy you are, where have you been all this time? 

 

Suddenly Hester is very serious. 

Jack, she says, I want you to know something important about me, I have a very free spirit, she says, you have to be able to handle that, you shouldn’t be the jealous type when you’re with me. 

I tell her that I am not at all the jealous type, but ask if she can give an example of what she means by a free spirit.

Okay, she says, for example, if I’m with Inge and Duncan one evening, I can spontaneously join in if they’re having sex and want me to join in too, then I’ll join them for a night like that, Inge and I lick each other, come on each other, Duncan can take me however he wants, if he takes Inge then I lick her at the same time and I give Duncan a blowjob, she says, but also if I do have a boyfriend I can just suggest a switch, me with Duncan, Inge with my boyfriend, I’m definitely bi, she says, and being spoiled and sandwiched by two guys every now and then is also not wrong, I can tell you.

So you have to be able to cope with that because I’m not going to give up anything, 

they are serious, at most that with a relationship I would have less need for it, but I am not assuming that for the time being.

I tell her I’m just as free-spirited, and perhaps even more perverse, than she could imagine. “Okay,” Hester says, “give me one example so I can test it.”

 

I say, my dear beauty, you’ll experience this often enough when you’re around me, but for example, we’ll be at an erotic club in Antwerp soon. I can make you so horny by involving all kinds of men and women to arouse you. And when you’re horny and hot enough, I can ask a complete stranger to bring you to an unprecedented climax. She’ll lick your clit hood, suck so hard on your piercing that you’ll have a convulsive orgasm. Then he can fuck you mercilessly while you lick his wife, who’s sitting on your mouth, legs apart, to climax. Oh wow, Jack, what a great example and how clear it is that you can handle my free spirit. Sometimes I have those horny periods and then I want to try everything. I don’t need a man to hold me back, she says. If you encourage me, I’ll tell you I’ll make you come wonderfully and often and give you a wonderful time. 

Darling, she says, when I taste, smell or feel sperm squirting inside me, it gives me such a huge boost that I often can’t hold back.

 

Darling, I say to Hester, there always has to be something exciting happening with me, otherwise I’ll look for it, I’ll take you to a nice swingers’ club one evening and make sure you get so excited there that your fantasy becomes reality, or we’ll go there one Sunday afternoon sunbathing naked, then I’ll encourage other sun worshippers to spoil you, ask women if they want to lick you, or I offer you to the men that they can fuck you quietly in the sun because you’d like to taste their cum. 

On the way back, you’ll know you’re still attractive and marketable. Dear Hester, I can get really excited when I see you having sex with other men and women.

I can tell Hester is getting hot when I talk like that.  

 

Her dress is now so high up that she doesn’t even realize the truck drivers we’re passing have a full view of her wet, bald pussy, or she finds it exciting too, and has a very exhibitionist side. I ask her, and she says, “Oh, Jack, I totally get it, but sometimes I love it, like I’ll be back home later, to turn on the neighbors with a French kiss in the middle of the street, while I also wrap my leg around you, or like the truck drivers now.” 

She sticks two fingers into herself again and looks up at the driver.

 

She picks up her phone and suddenly starts laughing and then reads out loud the text messages she just received from Floor and Inge. 

Floor indicates that Marc didn’t expect her to make such a radical change at all; he thought she was joking when she texted him until he saw her at home. 

Now he can’t keep his hands off me, she says, he’s constantly feeling and kissing my neck and he keeps telling me that she looks so fantastic, he’s already come twice in a short time, she writes.

Hester asks Jack if she can take a selfie of him and her, with his newly bald head. Of course, I agree, and she sends it to Floor.

Her phone rings immediately. She picks it up, laughing, and tells Floor we’re on our way to Tomorrowland. I hear Floor say, “That’s so awesome, and why didn’t Inge and I see you shave Jack so perfectly?” 

Haha, says Hester, “I keep some things to myself, but I can recommend giving Mark a similar haircut. It’s guaranteed to be lots of long sex in the near future,” she says, laughing.

Enjoy your new haircut, darling, and especially your excited guy, says Hester, bye bye.

 

Then she reads what Inge and Duncan text her, Inge tells her that Duncan is crazy about her new haircut with bangs and especially the undercut. 

Duncan thanks her several times, Hester beams and says, I sent Duncan a message to have the undercut shaved completely smooth next time. 

Inge tells Duncan that he’s already done that; he wanted it to be super smooth. Then Hester sends the photo of us in the car to Inge, who immediately calls us on FaceTime because she wants to see us too. 

Where are you guys? Inge asks. Hester tells her we’re on our way to Tomorrowland. 

“Oh wow Jack,” says Inge, “she shaved you fantastically,” I would have loved to see that, says Inge, “then Hester takes my hand, then puts 2 of my fingers in her wet pussy, then she goes to it with the screen from the cell phone, I take my wet fingers out and put them in my mouth, Hester films that and then I repeat this again but now my fingers go to Hester’s sucking mouth.

Inge and Duncan start cheering, “You’re all so horny,” says Inge, “darlings.”

 

Duncan and I introduce each other via Facetime, I take a good look and then say to Inge, I see you still have work to do because that hair on Duncan’s head is of course not possible,

Inge lets out a little scream and says, Jack, how does that feel for you? I tell her it’s a really great sensation. Okay, Inge says, laughing, then I’ll get started on it here too.

Nymphie, have lots of fun, I hear Inge say, I have to laugh out loud, 

So she calls you Nymph, I’ll find out soon enough whether you always want sex, sweetie, I say to Hester and tickle her neck with my fingers. 

 

We arrive at the hotel and Hester says laughing, shall we first get to know each other better in our room and then have a bite to eat, darling?

As we step into the elevator, I look at her with a smile. “Honey,” I say, “I’m going to make you come incredibly often and wonderfully in a moment. I really need to take the pressure off.” She puts her mouth to my ear, licks me just behind my ear, and whispers, “I want to taste your cum first.” I’ve been dreaming about it all afternoon and the car ride. “I love that taste in my mouth,” she says.

 

Once we get to her room, she immediately takes off her dress, and she quickly takes off my pants as well. I lay her on the bed and start licking her all over. She’s cumming in no time. I lick up her juices and feed her all the juices back into her mouth. She keeps trying to grab my cock, but I keep pushing her away. I tie her hands to the bed and tell her it’s her turn first. I lick her again and insert two fingers. She cums again, begging to feel and taste my cock in her mouth and pussy. I do the exact opposite: first I fuck her briefly, and then she can taste herself again as she takes my cock in her mouth.

Hester says she has never been so horny and comes again. When I come in her mouth, she swallows it all and licks my cock completely clean.

She asks how it is possible that I stay so incredibly hard, I tell her that I will stay rock hard for the next few hours and fuck her as often as she wants and make her come.

I took something for that and at your house I also gave you that through that French kiss, that’s why you are now even hornier than you normally always are, Nymphie.

 

She stands next to the bed, bends her legs slightly, inserts two fingers inside herself again, and with her other hand, grabs her ring between her thumb and index finger, and starts playing with herself. She closes her eyes and is visibly enjoying herself. I love watching this scene. Then she cums like I’ve never seen a woman cum before. The rug beneath her is a dark stain, the glass table in front of her is covered with her juices. She screams. I lay her on her back on the table, soaking in her own juices, and start licking her pussy all over again. She lies there with her eyes closed. I stand up, and she says, “Jack, please fuck me some more and I’ll cum even harder.” I stand up, but instead I stick a few fingers inside her and make her cum even harder than before. She lifts her head, looks at me with her lustful eyes, and then she cums even harder, completely covering herself. My hand drips. I hold this hand over her mouth, and she catches the falling drops with her mouth open, takes my hand, and licks it clean. “Oh,” she says, “I love tasting my own juice.” 

She lies there, legs apart, exhausted, recovering. Oh Jack, she says, what the hell did you give me to make me so horny?

I tell her she’ll have this horny feeling all evening. She grabs my hard cock and pulls it to her mouth. She says, “I want to taste your cum, Jack, and then we’ll take a shower and get something to eat.” She starts sucking me and takes my cock all the way in. With one hand, she simultaneously jerks me off and sucks on it. Her other hand runs over my buttocks and she very slowly inserts a wet finger into my asshole and rotates it. That’s too much for me, and I cum in her mouth. She swallows it all and visibly enjoys it. She licks me clean and starts laughing. “Jack, luckily I know the tricks to make you enjoy yourself,” she says. Then she gives me a French kiss, and I taste my own cum. “It’s a trick under the tongue,” she says, laughing.  

I tell her that this was just a warm-up round for her, Nymfie you’re going to live up to your nickname tonight.

I give her a kiss while she looks at me questioningly, then we go take a shower together.

 

Oh, she says after the shower, if I touch my pussy I’ll come again, that’s not normal, I’m so hot and horny, I don’t know what you’ve done to me but this surpasses everything, I’m drowning in my own horniness.

I tell Hester we’re going to grab a bite to eat, but that we’ll save Antwerp’s nightlife and nightclubs for another time. I want to go to Boom early tomorrow afternoon for Tomorrowland, so we can really get into the mood before Armin van Buuren and Martin Garrix start. 

She says, “That’s all right, Jack. I’d love to have you as dessert in my cunt, ass, and mouth. If you stay hard, I want to feel you everywhere. Afterward, I’ll probably be able to sleep well.”

She’s wearing a bright yellow, short dress with high yellow pumps, which really stand out against her deep brown skin. Okay, I say, so you’re asking to be seen, so you’ll have to experience it yourself. “No panties,” I tell her, “says enough with such a short dress.” She laughs. I lay her on the bed, insert a butt plug into her anus, and an egg into her dripping wet pussy.

You’re not allowed to touch that for the next hour, I say, so you tense your pussy muscles so that the egg doesn’t slide out of your horny wet pussy, I say. 

She asks if I can control this remotely, I nod.

She pulls her beautiful long, straight, jet-black hair back tightly and puts it in a ponytail. 

She says, “That way we can eat quickly, because I’m afraid I can’t handle this situation for much longer.” I suggest we eat at the hotel restaurant; the sooner we can get to dessert, I say, laughing.

We walk into the restaurant and Hester is truly the eye-catcher, that’s what makes her so attractive. You want to follow every step she takes and not miss a thing. In her striking yellow short dress and super high stilettos, and in contrast with her dark brown skin, she is a sight in itself.

We eat and chat quietly. Hester looks around and her gaze lingers for a moment on the table a little further along from us. Two very dark men are sitting there. Just as her spinning head stops for a moment at these men, I press the remote control for the egg and the butpug, which makes her squeal with excitement. Both men look at her laughing. 

Then she looks at me intently and says, Jack, what an incredible lunatic you are, you’re going to make me slide in my own juices on this chair and of course those guys can see that too. 

I ask her if she has ever had such a dark man inside her, 

No, she says, yes, Indo men because I am Indo myself but never so intensely dark. 

I say, “Okay,” and by the looks of it, even two dark-skinned men want to show you every corner of your bed. I tell her I guess they both have enormous cocks, twice as big as mine. “How do you handle that with two of that size taking you at the same time?”  

Hester is really out of her mind because she just starts flirting with both men.

 

I ask her if she knows what she’s doing, because with these two men, you’re not done yet, and if I give them the green light, they’ll go completely wild with you, and you can count on it, horny girl, that I’ll encourage them even more to take you as hard as possible.

 

She gets up and apologizes that she has to go to the toilet. Jack, she says, I have to pee so I’ll take the egg out for a moment but I’ll put it back in afterwards. 

Hester walks away and when she is out of sight I quickly go to the two gentlemen. 

I tell my girlfriend that she would like them both if they are open to it, they both nod, 

I give them our room number and say, make sure you’re there in 10 minutes, I walk back to our table and wait standing for Hester to arrive. 

She is surprised that we are already going to our room,

Too bad, she says, I would have liked to arouse both gentlemen a little more. 

I tell her she’ll have to make do with me alone tonight and that it’s time for dessert. As we leave, I see her glance back at both men. 

In the elevator, I tell her, “Honey, you’re not going anywhere fast tonight. I think this is going to be one of your hottest nights ever.” She grabs my crotch and says, “Honey, I’ll never forget this day because I met you, and I’ll let the rest happen slowly. I want to feel and taste you everywhere.” “I’ve never been hotter than now,” she says. “You can do absolutely anything with me.”

 

In our room, I unzip her dress, blindfold her, and lay her on the bed. She tries to take off her bright yellow stilettos, but I say, “Keep them on, they look so hot with your dark brown legs.” I tie both her arms to the slatted headboard, spreading her legs wide, and I tie them to the bed at the ankles as well. 

I’m setting up a camera on a stand, something Hester is completely unaware of. I’m going to record her hot sensation so she can watch it back and only then will she see what’s about to happen to her.

Hester says nothing and waits to see what happens, I turn the egg and the butt plug back on,

She lets out a little scream. Then there’s a knock on the door, both men enter, and Hester says, “Oh Jesus, Jack, you’re going to drive me crazy with these guys.” 

I ask her out loud, “Honey, do you mind if these two men spoil you like you’ve never been spoiled before?” Oh, Jack, I’d love nothing more. They can do absolutely anything to me. 

 

 

I say, gentlemen, you’ve heard Hester’s request, so go ahead. The men see me filming everything, and I point to the camera and gesture for them not to say anything. 

They seem to understand what I mean. They both quickly undress. 

I don’t know what I see when they’re both naked, what huge cocks they have, that’s going to be hard work for Hester. 

They introduce themselves as Dave and Jordan. 

I say hi, I’m Jack, and there lies sweet, horny Hester, ready for you to play with. She still has an egg in her vagina and a butt plug in her anus, which you can remove and exchange for something of your own.

Dave carefully removes them both from Hester, and in such a way that everything is clearly visible. This way, I know for sure that they’ll take everything into account to get a good picture. 

Iki tells Dave and Jordan, she’s always dreamed of being a whore someday, so go ahead. Looking at your gigantic cocks, I’m sure I’ll be able to make her cum.

 

Dave starts licking Hester’s ring, which then touches her clit. She opens her mouth to gasp for air, but she doesn’t have much time for that because at that moment Jordan starts making out with her. 

Dave unties both ankles, allowing Hester to move her legs. She remains spread-eagled but throws her yellow pumps over Dave’s back, as if urging him not to stop licking her. Jordan says, “Dear Hester, if you give as good a blowjob as you’re French kissing now, we’ll have a real treat,” and rubs his cock along her lips. Because she’s still blindfolded, she gropes for Jordan’s cock. Then he puts his cock in her mouth, which has to open wide to suck his rock-hard, gigantic cock. 

Jordan pulls him back briefly, making it just audible that she says “Jesus,” then the big cock goes back into her mouth. The men leave Hester tied up, allowing them to maintain control. 

Dave has a slightly smaller dick than Jordan but his dick is definitely twice as long as mine and more than twice as thick.

Jordan and Dave ask Hester and me if they should use condoms during penetration, 

Hester shakes her head no and I tell her she prefers to have sex without it.  

Dave rubs his cock between Hester’s wet pussy lips, and you can immediately see that his cock is wet. Then, suddenly, he shoves his whole cock into her cunt. Hester screams, Jordan’s cock is out of her mouth, and I ask Hester if they should stop. No, she says, I want them both to fuck me as hard as possible. I’m their whore, and that’s how I want to be fucked. “OMG, this feels so good,” she says.

Dave pulls his cock out of Hester’s pussy and tells Jordan, “Look how wet she is! Hester’s juices are dripping off his cock.” “Oh wow,” says Jordan, “we’re going to make this woman squirt, you won’t believe it.” 

Hester opens her mouth and at the same time they fill her mouth and pussy and they both start thrusting like crazy. 

I’m sitting next to the bed, out of sight in a chair, watching this scene with my clothes still on, and I say out loud that I’ve never seen anything like it, encouraging both men by saying that Hester is actually enjoying being taken so hard. 

Dave thrusts his full length into her, his balls constantly hitting her ass. Dave notices Hester is nearing a climax. Jordan pulls his cock out of her mouth and whispers in her ear that he’s going to fuck her even harder than Dave is. Dave thrusts harder and harder, then suddenly pulls out. She cums with a truly high squirt and screams. Both men give each other a high five. Jordan asks me if we have any rules about where they can cum, on or inside Hester. I say, ask your whore for tonight what she likes.

Hester is still shaking from her orgasm and says, “I don’t care as long as I can taste your cum. Nothing turns me on more than the taste of cum, although I have to say, feeling it squirting inside me also gives me a wonderful feeling.” 

Dave asks Jordan if he can “borrow” Hester’s mouth for a moment. “That’s fine, then I’ll try to make her squirt like that too.” The two men switch positions, and Jordan suddenly slides his enormous cock into Hester. She cries out, “Oh yeah,” she yells loudly, “Fuck me hard with the biggest cock I’ve ever had inside me, fill my pussy up, I want to feel every drop of that enormous cock inside me!” Then her voice lowers because Dave decides it’s time for a blowjob and tells Hester, “Suck, bitch, as hard as you can.” Jordan starts thrusting harder and harder, and you can see her pussy tightening around his enormous cock; it looks like she’s milking it dry. Hester stops sucking as she reaches another climax. Jordan pulls out of her pussy, and Hester cums even harder and higher. 

As she lies there shaking, the men kneel on either side of her face. 

They’re both jerking off hard to cum. Dave is the first to tell Hester to open her mouth because he wants to cum all over her mouth and face. “Oh yeah,” Hester says, “give this whore her cum.” That’s too much for Dave, and he fills her mouth. She swallows it and tells him it tastes good. 

She doesn’t realize that Jordan is also ready on the other side, he grabs her head, turns her towards him and says open your horny mouth bitch, I want to cum all over you, then he comes with such a huge load in her mouth that it runs out everywhere, her face completely covered. 

Jordan says she still needs a lot of practice to be able to swallow such a big load. 

Then Dave asks if they can untie Hester because they want to sandwich her. I gesture to them to take it easy for a moment because I have to put the camera away. Hester says she’d like her hands free and also wants to take off her blindfold because she wants to see those enormous cocks with her own eyes.

Once I’ve put the camera away, I give a sign that they can untie Hester and say out loud that she can also take off her blindfold.

Hester looks around and the first thing she notices is that I’m sitting next to the bed with my clothes still on.

“Yay Jack, are you enjoying yourself from a distance?” she asks. I nod and say, “Sweet Nymph, you don’t know how horny it makes me to see you doing this and getting fucked. I don’t think Dave and Jordan have ever had such a horny whore.” 

Hester looks at me very horny, my god, she gets so excited by these kinds of comments from me, I notice.

Dave lies on his back and says he wants to fuck her ass. Hester kicks off her yellow pumps and, with her back to Dave’s face, crouches over his cock. He very slowly slides his cock into her anus. Because both his cock and her anus are still wet and slippery, his cock goes in easily. Jordan slides his semi-flaccid cock into her mouth and encourages her to suck him hard again so she can get a good sandwich. She sucks his big cock for a moment and then sticks a finger in his anus. In no time, his cock is rock hard again. She looks past Jordan at me, smiles, and says, “That always works.”

Then Jordan stands in front of her pussy and says, now we are going to fuck you to a huge climax together, Hester, “if you go black, you’ll never go back,” says Jordan laughing, “we are going to prove that to you.”

He rams his whole cock into her hard and urges Dave to “fuck that tight ass of hers as hard as you can”.

Hester looks at me so horny and says, oh Jack, I’ve never been fucked so great.

I yell at both men to fuck their whore as hard as possible, and I fill her pussy and ass completely. This whore loves feeling your hot cum inside her, and you don’t fuck her too hard. It seems like all three of them are still aroused by these words, three bodies drenched in sweat from the hard fucking. Jordan asks Dave if he’s ready yet. “I can’t hold out much longer in this tight, hot pussy, I’m going to fill it up so fast,” says Jordan. Hester says she’s almost there too, then the men come screaming. Hester says she feels the cum flowing into her from both sides, and then she comes screaming too. Soaked in sweat, they lie on top of each other, panting.

They lie there for a moment to catch their breath, then Dave and Jordan pull out of Hester, who stands up and says, “Look at this! The cum is streaming down her legs, out of her pussy and ass.” “Wow,” she says, “Jack, it’s not going to get much better or hotter than this.” 

She says, I was fucked so incredibly well, licked, came and I sucked their cock and tasted their cum, taken like a real whore, that’s how I felt too. 

She walks over to me and says, “Honey, I’ve enjoyed this so much, and you?” Hester gives me a delicious French kiss and straddles my knee, my pants starting to get wet from the cum dripping from her.

Honey, I say, you look hot, you are hot, you smell hot, you look hot, the hotness is dripping out of you, 

It’s clear that these are the things that make you happy. I’m definitely going to make sure you experience these moments many more times in the near future.

 

Dave and Jordan jump in the shower and get dressed. I ask them to write down their cell phone numbers. They look at me questioningly for a moment, then I say with a laugh, just in case this hot whore needs clients again. 

They give me their number and I ask if they enjoyed it and if they have any comments or suggestions about their whore. 

Jordan says, “What a great woman you have, Jack. I’ve rarely met someone so hot. She fucks amazingly well, she can really milk you with her pussy muscles. She gives a fantastic blowjob and looks great.”

“I really loved it too,” Jordan said, “but for next time with Hester, I’d like a piercing on her tongue so she can be licked even more deliciously. I suggest it’s a good tip.” Hester looks at me and shakes her head. Both men give Hester a French kiss, thank her, and leave our room.

Hester indicates she’s going to take a nice bath to freshen up. I order room service to bring a bottle of champagne, take off my clothes, and go to the bathroom with the bottle. My cock is still rock hard. Hester sees me standing there and says, “Come stand here, let me take the pressure off you first, then we’ll take a bath together.” She starts giving me a blowjob, and I’m already cumming within seconds; I was so horny from everything I’d just seen. I look at Hester and say, “What an amazing woman you are!” “That tongue piercing isn’t such a bad comment from Dave,” I say. “It could be a great addition to your look.” Hester says, “You’re even crazier than I expected.” 

She first goes into the shower, grabs the hand shower and stands with her legs apart to rinse herself clean, she says, “If I do that, I’ll completely lose all my clients’ sperm.”

Laughing, she slides into the bath, asks me to lie down with her, and we finish the bottle of champagne together. I kiss her and tell her I’m so happy I met her today. 

Hester looks at me and says, “Jack, I think we’re going to have a lot of fun together in the coming days. I’ve never met anyone so free from jealousy and inwardness. You really enjoy watching me fuck other guys; you don’t meet that very often.” 

 

Hester indicates that she felt it was a shame to be blindfolded for the first round. She says, “Even though I came incredibly well, partly because I didn’t know what was going to happen, I would have loved to see myself lying there with two of those black giants inside me. I can tell you, I was completely filled.” 

I tell them I filmed that first round completely, down to the smallest detail. If you watch it again, darling, I’m sure you’ll be playing with yourself while watching and coming without anyone touching you. Before the film is even over, I tell them I was planning to watch this with you sometime soon, together with Inge and Duncan. They’ll know right away that they haven’t seen everything from you yet.

I’m sure they haven’t seen anything this hot very often, I say, maybe we should call Dave and Jordan that evening because Inge wants the same experience, Hester says, laughing.

 

Pfff says Hester, you keep going, we lie down on the bed and fall into a deep sleep.

That Sunday morning, I woke up around 10:00 a.m. I looked around and saw Hester sitting naked in a chair by the window. She had already showered, her hair in a ponytail that was in the middle of her head. She looked so amazing again. This woman doesn’t need much makeup to look amazing.

I walk over to her and give her a kiss, “Tomorrow, sweetheart,” I tell her, “Tomorrow, great guy,” she replies. I tell her she looks amazing again, like I’m waking up in the middle of a dream. “You’re so incredibly hot,” I say. “Your laugh makes me melt, my Nymph.” She starts laughing even harder. “Well,” she says, “I woke up last night and we were snuggled up against each other, I was enjoying that so much.”

Your cock was hard all night long, she said, because I kept feeling it against my body. It was a hot feeling.

 

Honey, would you like to order breakfast from room service, while I go take a shower.

What do you want, she says, I say, no preference, anything is good for me because I’m already happy, she looks at me smiling.

When I get out of the shower, breakfast is already ready, “Oh,” she says laughing, “I only realized I was still naked when I got to room service, it made the girl nervous.”

 

Hester tells me she’s still in a daze. “Yesterday was really unusual,” she says. “First, in my salon, those amazing haircuts by Inge and Floor, then you just walking in, Jack. The moment I saw you, I got wet because I really liked you. Then we clicked and we’re both single, and what happened here in Antwerp is completely unusual.” I walk over to Hester and give her a long, wonderful hug, holding her for a while without saying a word. Then I look at Hester, she sees tears in my eyes, wipes a tear from my cheek, looks a little startled, and says, “Jack, what’s wrong?” 

I tell her that I am so incredibly happy that I met you, Hester. I have never felt so happy and in love, it makes me emotional. 

Oh, says Hester, how wonderful it is that you say that, no one has ever expressed themselves like that to me before, 

She very slowly runs her nails over my bald head and then says that she hopes this dream will last for a very long time. 

I say, we’re going to follow up on that because we’re going to make it a fantastic day at Tomorrowland today. 

We’re having breakfast together. I tell Hester that it’s actually a shame we didn’t film Inge and Floor’s hair transformations yesterday. I would have loved to see it again as a reminder of our first meeting, and I think Floor and Inge would have liked to watch it again too. 

Yes, says Hester, you’re right about that, and your hair too, which I shaved with clippers and razor, I would have liked to look back on that too, because it happened to me in a bit of a daze, even though I did it to you, she says.

 

Hester’s cell phone beeps and she asks if I mind if she takes a look. I tell her she doesn’t have to ask me that anymore and that she can go about her business. 

Oh, she says, Floor asks if I have any appointments for next Saturday, she starts smiling, let me check my calendar, no, nothing yet, she says, and she sends it back with the question how her friends reacted to her haircut.

A little later she receives another message, and while she reads it she starts to beam with joy. She says, “Jack, you should listen to this.” 

Dear Hes, I’ve never experienced an evening like this before, Mark can’t keep his hands off me at all, sex 

It wasn’t normal since yesterday afternoon, I went into town in the evening and that’s why I asked

For Saturday, block that day off completely because I already have at least six or seven friends who are tired of their long hair and would love to have a makeover from you after seeing my new haircut. They want to get a cut and dyed.

 

Hester says aloud what she’s typing back. “Oh, honey, what a wonderful story you’ve told me! You make me so happy that Mark finds it so wonderful and exciting, and that you’re having so much fun together because of it. And this Saturday, it already excites me to take care of your girlfriends with you.”

Hester looks at me and I see the same horny look she had yesterday when she took care of Floor and Inge.

She lets out a sharp breath of excitement. 

I say, darling, you were absolutely right yesterday that Floor’s haircut would attract new clients.

Another squeak, now she reads out loud, again from Floor she says, Hes, which I hadn’t really expected, but the friends of those girls asked me, or rather begged me, if they could come along because they wanted to see the changes in their friends. 

I understand from Mark that many of these guys are excited, just as Mark himself is. But I don’t know what you think about that, and can we accommodate so many people? 

Hester looks at me and says, “Gee, what should I answer to that, Jack? It seems great for those guys, but with 15 or 20 people, it will never fit in the shop, so I have to divide it into blocks, but that’s not easy because you never know in advance how long you’ll be working with someone.”

 

I ask Hester if I can make a suggestion, she nods but I can see from her face that she is thinking.

Darling, I say, it’s actually nice that those men point that out, you and I get excited by it, and apparently they do too, they enjoy seeing it too. 

I tell her, what you could do is keep the salon closed on Saturday and invite them all to my place at the same time in the afternoon and/or evening. I have plenty of room. We’ll set up a few hairdressing chairs with mirrors, and you can bring your supplies like scissors, clippers, etc. from your salon.

They can wash their hair in both bathrooms or we can add a sink with a chair.

 

Oh that’s a really great plan, says Hester, we’re going to do that, we’re still thinking about how we’re going to put it into practice.

She texts Floor back, “Honey, we’re going to do that Saturday afternoon and evening, at a different location than the salon, so all the men can come along too, and for example, Mark can come along too, so he can still experience it a bit because he missed it with you yesterday.” 

So if you have any other applicants or friends who are hesitant, you can invite them too. You and I will convince those hesitant individuals to make a big change, and if not, those men will arrange it for us.

“Lovely guy,” she says, “what a fantastic proposal you have! Do you really have that much space at home?” “Yes, Sweetie, it’s big enough for that,” I reply. “We’ll have to improvise a bit with the washing and rinsing in both bathrooms, but that’ll work out fine. We’re going to furnish the living room properly with some real barber chairs, mirrors, and good lighting for you. We can also open the entire sliding door and incorporate the covered patio. Then it will fit more than double the number of people you have now with 15 or 20. You could easily accommodate 50 people, no problem, sweet nymph.” “I’ll take you to my house tomorrow, and you just have to tell me how you want it. We’ll decorate it just the way you want it. We can even invite Floor over so you can discuss it together.” 

I’m on holiday all week so I’ll take care of everything, just let me know how you want it. 

It’s going to be a tropical day on Saturday, with the night not dropping below 20 degrees Celsius, so it’s going to be a fantastic day and evening. We’ll set up the BBQ by the pool, turn on the music, and make it a real party. 

Hester says, a swimming pool, do you really have so much space and such a big garden?

Hester receives a message from Floor, who thinks it’s great that all her friends can come at the same time and look at each other’s hairstyles. 

Hester texts back, “Floor, it’s going to get even crazier. We’re doing it at Jack’s house, who has more than enough space, even a swimming pool in the garden. He’s putting two hairdressing chairs in the house, so that’s perfect. We’ll do it during the afternoon and then continue well into the evening because the weather is going to be tropical. Have them bring beachwear because the night will be tropical too.” 

Floor texts back, “Oh wow, we’re really going to make it a party, and I’ll ask a friend to film everything. I absolutely want to have a memory of this experience later.” Hester reads this out loud, “Oh my god,” she says, “I’m already getting excited. This is my dream to organize something like this, and it’s amazing to have a film of it. With a pool, we’re going to make something amazing.” 

Can you picture it now, she says, first all the people with long hair sitting together in beachwear in the garden, by the pool and then more and more people get a short haircut and all of that on film so they can watch it back later. 

The men don’t know it yet, she says, but of course we’re going to take care of them all too. When she says that, she gives me such an incredibly horny look. We’re going to cut everyone without a cape, in bikinis or trunks, so the hair falls over their bare bodies. Jack, you know all about how hot that feels. With those women’s long hair, it’s an even better feeling, as the locks slide down their bodies.

Darling, I see this is really your dream. 

She gives me a hug, puts her leg around me and gives me a delicious French kiss. Then she says, “Dear Jack, I’ve been in a dream since yesterday afternoon and that dream keeps getting bigger and better.” I now give Hester a French kiss back and say, “Dear Nymph, meeting you yesterday was the best thing that ever happened to me. I’m now kissing the most beautiful, hottest, nicest, craziest and horniest woman in the world. What a wonderful time we’re going to have.” 

All this time we stand naked in our hotel room as if it were the most normal thing in the world, 

Hester says, “I just noticed, but do you always lie naked in your garden or something?” You’re completely dark brown, not a trace of a swimsuit or anything. I look at her and say, “Honey, listen, and look who’s saying that,” “You don’t have a bikini anywhere either.”

Hester says, “That’s right. On vacation in Ibiza, when I’m without kids, I always lie on the nudist beach. At home, when the kids aren’t around, I can lie naked in a spot in my garden where my neighbors can’t see me.” “And you?” I tell her that at home I always lie naked in the sun, by the pool, without any problems. 

Hester picks up her phone again and sends a text, pay attention, she says, this is going to be fun,

I asked Floor to send me pictures of her friends who are already sure they want a change, so I can start looking at what would suit them. 

Floor texts back, Mark is going crazy with excitement when he hears this and his friends think it’s amazing too, they’ll take inventory and find photos and then send you the first pictures.

Hester asks me how she should discuss the costs with Floor,

I asked her, what do you have in mind for the haircuts? She said, “Jack, nothing really. I think it’s so great to be able to organize this.” The same goes for Floor, she said, “They’re all friends of hers. Normally, she cuts many of these people’s hair in her own time.”

Okay, I say to Hester, let’s make it really special and surprising for Floor and her friends. I’ll take care of the drinks and food, and then it’ll be free. Maybe that’ll make it even easier for some friends to come. Once they’re there, they’ll be convinced when they see your amazing hairstyles. “OMG,” says Hester, “you’re becoming more and more my dream man every minute.”

She texts Floor, “Honey, we’ll do it completely free of charge for you and your friends—haircuts, food, and drinks. Just a fantastic afternoon and evening creating memories.” According to Jack, the house and garden can easily accommodate 50 people, so be sure to invite all your friends. 

Floor texted back, “How wonderful! I’ll pass that on in the group chat right away, so perhaps the doubters will definitely join us.” And what a wonderful gesture of you all to offer this.

 

I tell Hester that she and Floor should wear a flashy bikini for the haircut. That would be fantastic. After all, it’s your party, and it would look great on film. She says, “I’ll talk to Floor about it,” but it’s clear you’d like us to wear bikinis, Hester laughs.

 

 

Hester asks me if she should get a shorter haircut on Saturday. “I’ve never had one before,” she says, “that’s actually quite strange for a hairdresser and might convince others.” I say, sweetheart, “If you, as a hairdresser, give someone a short haircut, you’ll convince others; you certainly don’t have to go short yourself.” Of course, it’s entirely your choice, but if it were up to me, keep this great haircut. You could pull it back slicked back or something to minimize the contrast with the upcoming short cuts, but you know how to do that better, honey,” I say.

Then suddenly, a flood of beeps on Hester’s app. She picks up her phone, stares open-mouthed, scrolls on, and her face just keeps getting bigger and bigger. OMG Jack, look at these photos of Floor! She walks over to me and reads the text aloud, “Dear Hester, the first eight photos are all of friends who are ready for a big change, and most of them are giving you and me carte blanche for Saturday.” 

Then we look at the photos together. Some of the women have really long hair; they’re mostly between the ages of what I estimate to be late 20s and late 30s. 

Hester looks at each photo as if she’s scanning it completely, then scrolls down to the next one. They’re all friends of Floor’s, I’ve seen almost all of them at some point. Most of them pop into the salon for a chat, she says. Others I know from when Floor and I go out for drinks or a meal together in town. 

Then Floor calls Hester, and she picks up. I can hear Floor asking, “Hes,” “Have you looked at the photos yet?” Hester says, “Floor, I was just admiring them with Jack. Wait a minute, I’ll put you on speakerphone so Jack can listen too, otherwise I have to repeat everything for him.” Floor says, “Hes, I didn’t know most of the girls in our group were done with their long hair. Hardly anyone has ever said that to me. After the girls saw me last night, they all wanted to feel it, and one after the other said, “I want that too.” Most of them are so tired of their long hair, especially with the prospect of such a super beautiful short haircut.

So you could say I became a trendsetter thanks to you, says Floor. 

Hester tells Floor, “We’re going to make it a fantastic party. Keep tomorrow evening free and come to Jack’s house so we can discuss how we’re going to arrange it and tackle it on Saturday.” I’ll send you his address tomorrow.

“OMG Jack, how amazing that we can do it at your place,” says Floor. “We really need that space because all my friends are asking if they can come. I didn’t know it would be so popular.” 

Hester asks Floor, “What does Mark think?” Oh, Hester, he’s all excited. He didn’t get to witness my transformation, but he’s eager to see the others.

Hester says, “Dear Floor, don’t tell him yet, but I think you should start shaving Mark’s head on Saturday. He’ll love it if you do it to him. He’ll also set a trend for the other men, because they don’t know it yet, and we’re not going to tell them, but they’re all going to fall for it.” Floor starts laughing, “Another option for me, please,” Hester says, “Mark is already completely bald. We couldn’t resist last night when we got back from town. He’d been touching my shaved neck all evening; he wanted that too, but I had to see him bald, and he really wanted it. It was hotter than hotter.”

 

But then you haven’t seen all the photos yet, Hes, because the last photo is of my bald Mark.

We both burst out laughing. Floor says, “The photos of these friends I sent you all call for a drastic change or a makeover. The photos of the men I sent you are due for a new haircut, that’s just my opinion.” 

Then there will be quite a few more that we can influence, I expect, says Floor.

Hes, she says, I already have 3 people who want to film it, we can later make a great complete film of it for everyone present.

Hester says, “Jack already suggested that we both wear a striking bikini, that will look great on film,” Hester says laughing to Floor, “it will be great to have a nice film of our party later.”

Now we’re going to take a good look at those photos, Floor says Hester, 

Bye, bye. Darling, and bye, dear Jack, says Floor.

 

Hester sits on my lap in the chair. She takes my hand and places it on her wonderfully wet and hot pussy. “Feel how horny this story makes me,” she says. “It’s not normal.” I’ll look at the photos later when we’re on our way to Tomorrowland.

I just want to call Inge and Duncan and tell them to keep Saturday free, they really need to be there and help us, is that okay Jack, after that we’ll focus on Tomorrowland and on each other.

She calls Inge via FaceTime and puts her phone next to us on the table. I have to laugh at the free way they’re interacting because we’re both naked, and Hester really doesn’t care. “Hey Nymfie,” we hear Inge say, “There’s no picture yet,” and then Inge apparently sees us because she starts laughing and says, “How crazy are you?” Then we see her too, sitting outside in the sun, her hair in a high ponytail and her completely bald undercut clearly visible. “Oh, too bad,” Inge tells Hester, “you’re calling like that.” I was curious how free she was. 

Jack is mentally challenged. Now Hester says, “I dare you to tell him that in his presence, 3.0, honey, not normal, worse, and especially crazier than anything we could imagine.” 

Tell Nymph, says Inge.

Now, Hester says, the story is far too long to tell now, but if I tell you briefly, I was tied up and blindfolded in bed last night, two big, dark-skinned Negroes who took me brutally, I came squirting harder than ever, Jack was sitting next to the bed and says he filmed everything, then I think you know enough, Ing.

OMG says Inge, Jack I hadn’t thought of that with you, exactly the kind of guy Hester needs, not jealous and as crazy as a hatter. 

Hes, Duncan and I definitely want to see that movie. Hester says, “Dear horny Inge, why are we calling you?” Then she explains the whole plan about Floor’s friends and what we’re planning this Saturday, and that Duncan and she need to be there to help us and enjoy ourselves.

Oh Jesus Nymph, your next dream is coming true, we’ll definitely be there, and just let us know how we can help. 

 

continuation of the event will follow soon.