The beauty salon

Karen walked into the beauty salon. There, a beautiful woman, like she has never seen, was waiting for her. Her pure blond hair perfectly done, her skin without any imperfection, her face covered by a pristine makeup, all of it made her look like a doll.

She looked at her without a word, her face not showing any expression.

"I have an appointment." Karen finally said.

The woman nodded and with a hand movement, offered her a seat.

"You could say, good evening, it's polite!"

Without much reaction, the woman showed a sign on the wall, "I am Daisy, I am mute, but I know how to make you look perfect."

"Oh... You should make it more obvious. I feel stupid, now."

Daisy didn't move an inch, and Karen sat.

"I guess we won't talk much."

The blonde took something on her desk and on it was written. "Tell me, how's your life?"

Karen sighed. "Ok, then... I guess, I just wanted to take some time for myself, after the kids..."

The treatment was impressive, barely hurting, often gave a great feeling. The 40-year-old woman, really relaxed. She even spent the whole time talking, doing the conversation for both came naturally.

Time flew and Karen left feeling lighter and more energetic than ever. She even walked for a while in the corridor before realizing that Daisy didn't even show her the results.

"Not really professional..." She said before realizing that she wasn't that angry anymore. "Oh, it's ok, I'll look in the mirror of my room."

Then, Karen realized that she didn't have her key.

"Dammit, I probably forgot it in the salon!"

Going back on her track, she searched for the beauty salon without success.

"I'm sure it was there!" She noted.

But there was nothing than a row of rooms.

"Hi, beautiful, you're searching for something... or someone?"

It was a man in his twenties, quite handsome and looking at her with a flirty smile.

"I... I... uh.." Karen stuttered and blushed.

"Maybe you're looking for me?" He says. "I'm Mike."

He is getting close and Karen is all flustered.

"I'm Ka... sta." She lied.

"Nice to meet you Kasta, do you want a drink? The bar is not far."

The guy was hitting on her, hard. It felt so good. She felt so desired. At that moment, nothing else mattered, and she felt adventurous.

"We can skip that and directly go to the fun part." She told him, making a step toward him.

"Is that why you were standing in front of the door of my room?"

"Maybe, yes!"

He grabbed her by the ass to bring her closer and gave her a deep kiss. She answered to it and they both walked inside his room.