I always like to get a haircut from a beautiful designer, and my friends often ask, “Hey, designers are based on craftsmanship, so what does it have to do with looks?”
My reason is very beautiful: “This you do not understand, as long as a woman can dress up, it has its own style and flavor. How can a woman who can’t even dress herself well have enough beauty to design hairstyles for others?”
Mae is a very beautiful designer, for a while, I have been looking for her to cut hair. Her medium height, body proportion is very attractive, always dressed in very Fashion, often wearing dark long narrow skirt, sometimes showing sexy navel, fair skin, hair cut short and thin, leak a little brown; the most special, is her eyes, as if anything can be seen through as if, often meet with her eyes in the mirror, I always look at her fixedly, conveying hot desire, she seems to be really able to receive, because I occasionally see her squirming and uneasy. I always looked at her with a fixed gaze, conveying a burning desire, which she seemed to really receive, because I could occasionally see her squirming and uneasiness.
Whenever she was trimming my hair in front of me, her round, full breasts were just a stone’s throw away from the tip of my nose, and I could feel the undulating fluctuations of her breasts as she breathed, mixed with body odor, light perfume and the unique shampoo smell of the beauty salon; stimulating not only my sense of sight and smell, sometimes closing my eyes and letting her light fingers touch my cheeks, my heart was filled with charming thoughts, imagining that her small hands and mouth caress any part of my body, gently kneading and holding, lightly sucking and containing. I can imagine her small hands and mouth caressing any part of my body, rubbing and gripping it, sucking it ……
That day, I was lost in thought, just when I thought I was in Mae’s mysterious zone, suddenly Mae stopped moving: “What’s wrong, what are you thinking so funny?”
I snapped back to my senses and was embarrassed, feeling my cheeks burning, “No, I was thinking about some of my friends.” I answered her.
“Do you have a lot of friends?” Mae asked as she continued to trim my hair sideburns.
I thought for a moment and didn’t answer her directly, “You don’t have a boyfriend, do you?”
Mae froze for a moment and asked me with a sideways glance, “How so?”
“Because everyone thinks a woman as beautiful as you should have a boyfriend, so no one dares to pursue you, and as a result, naturally, you don’t have one!”
Mae smiled so happily that I was afraid that the scissors in her hand might stab me: “No, I just don’t think I need them!” Mae laughed and answered me, but her face was still full of smiles, and she looked very bright and attractive.
“That’s not right, you don’t get a boyfriend because you need a man; if you just need one, just get one!”
“So, you men don’t like to hug women because you ‘need to’?” Mae glanced at me with a slanted eye, looking a bit wicked.
“words can’t be said …… this …… is also a kind of need, but women …… this… … “I suddenly seemed to have been taken by surprise, and was trying to think of how to solve the problem, “No matter what, making friends before realizing your need is not quite the same as making friends only when you feel the need to do so.” I rejoined her.
Mae smiled, did not say anything else, because it was time to flush. Lying on the seat, leaning back to watch Mae help me flush, out of the corner of my eye, I also caught a glimpse of Mae’s hidden cleavage on her neckline, which was really tempting. I swallowed; “It’s almost time to get off work, let’s go have dinner together!” I couldn’t help but ask her.
“What, a sudden thought?” Mae replied with a smile.
“You’re always going to ‘need’ a meal anyway!”
Mae smiled again, a big smile!
I really did not expect her gently smile even if it is a promise, I thought in my head: in the end to what place to eat it? At this time, Xiaomei seems to be talking to himself, said: “every day to eat can let a person eat annoying, eat to eat is so a few things, I really do not understand, those men eat to their own fat head, big belly, do not know ugly, but all day also fell two hands running around the street, live like a penguin.”
Hey, this chick! I couldn’t help but hold my breath back so that my already protruding stomach could appear slightly more restrained.
As if without realizing it, Mae ran her eyes over my lower abdomen, a bad smile that was hard to detect on her face. Good, this thorny girl is flavorful enough, first put a set of children to see if she is on it?
“That’s right, those messy things are really bad to eat too much, so much MSG, so greasy, girls eat too much is really disfiguring ah! Are you good at cooking?”
“How can I have that kind of fun when I’m so tired every day.”
“Mui, I’ll be waiting for you after work at 10:00, let’s see if I can get you two small dishes to try.” While talking, thinking about today’s plan, searching in his head who’s cooking well ……
Humming cat °° small Mae (2)
At 9:00 p.m., Mae and I were walking through the Wangfujing night market.
Early I like to visit the night market, the night market can see almost all kinds of human nature, alcohol, sex and wealth can not escape, such as the string of gambling cheaters, drug sellers and pimps, etc.; of course, there are all kinds of snacks, walking in the inside always feel very comfortable.
Mae and I ordered the famous meatballs and potstickers; the owner’s wife was skillful, but the customers who kept coming to the door still had to wait, business was too good.
“Mae, it would be nice if we came to sell meatballs too and did business like them.” I joked.
“Great! I’ll be in charge of collecting the money and you’ll be in charge of rolling the meatballs!” Mae answered me with a smile.
“Yeah? How did you also know that meatballs are my favorite?”
Mae gave me a blank look, but with a smile on her face. I know she is not angry, but also touch the nose, the heart is thinking sometimes or not to joke around, I did not expect Mae suddenly asked: “So, do you like to rub the big meatballs or small meatballs?”
Hey, when it comes to making dirty jokes, this is my specialty! I answered without thinking: “As long as the meatballs are well-filled, they will feel good to the touch, and the size is not very important. Basically, there are six basic types of meatballs: flat, bell-shaped, conical, full, falling, and hanging. ……” I was halfway through, when I saw that Xiao Mei had stopped eating and chopsticks, and was still glancing at me with that kind of furtive eyes.
“Like, you’ve rubbed a lot of meatballs huh!”
“No …… la! It’s …… what the book says ……” I coughed a few times, and in my heart I thought to myself that this little Mae was really interesting, and whatever I said was always returned ……
After eating, we strolled around. Mae’s height is a little different from mine, and my hand naturally rests on her back. People, both men and women, have different defense coefficients for different parts of their bodies, and they are allowed to touch whatever part of their body they have a good relationship with. Generally speaking, if two people want to get closer, they have to make efforts to increase the chances of direct body contact, and they often have to play around near the critical point.
For example, men want to touch the woman’s thighs, that friendship is not yet, from often touching the knee to start, so that if the woman does not hate you, you can slowly move up …… women to men as well, often intentionally or unintentionally use their hands to help you like the man to organize the hair or neckline, the man will slowly get used to your care, and then accept you to help him! …… Haha, pull too far!
Holding on to Mae’s back hand is not very peaceful, through the clothes I touched the corset straps, gently gouge the edge of the straps with my middle finger, as if Mae didn’t feel it, and didn’t avoid refusing, but still calmly chatting with me.
We (Mae and I now go to the footbridge in Lao She’s “Longxugou” era) also played darts and threw a fighting fish (my friend may not know, but throwing a fighting fish means that there are many small fish tanks on the ground, and there is a fighting fish in each of them, so you throw a ball, and if you get it, then you get the fighting fish). After the game, I got a fighting fish, and Mae was so happy that she said she wanted to keep it in the store.
“Well, do you want to go home yet?” I asked her with a smile.
Mae looked at the watch, more than ten o’clock; shook her head, took my hand and begged with a smile, “Will you take me to the hometown of the stars?”
“The home of the stars?” I asked her rhetorically.
(to be continued)