Read Me Tonight Season 2 – Story 2, Part 2
Find out what happened when Catalina Replies to an Ad against her own better judgment and met two gorgeous latina lesbian hairdressers who washed her hair and much much more in this Part 2 of the Follow Up stories.
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This is a follow up to the first story of Catalina’s Pillow Princesses
Read Time: 10 Minutes
Catalina, a 29-year-old Ghanaian American from Harlem, New York, devoted her days to working in retail shops while managing a vibrant social life that included real friends and secret pillow princesses on the side. Following the exceptionally eventful week she experienced, providing us with a detailed day-by-day account of all her encounters, she returned eager to share more.
Among her strategies for successfully maintaining these discreet relationships was posting ads instead of responding to them. This tactic allowed her to filter and select only the responses that appeared genuine and intriguing. It proved to be a dependable trick for some time. Using it, she crossed paths with a stunning older woman from Boston who frequented the city for work and stayed in an upscale Manhattan hotel. She also formed a discreet shopping friendship with benefits relationship with another similarly Ghanaian American girl. She also connected with a younger American girl living in an apartment with a housemate who occasionally went out for long nights, allowing Catalina to go over for “Netflix” sessions.
Special requests sometimes happened, like the memorable encounter with an incredibly curvaceous Filipina American BBW and her generously endowed boyfriend, who kept his hands to himself but graciously granted Catalina unrestricted access to his girl’s body in an intimate threesome.
Catalina seldom felt compelled to respond to ads herself; the few times she did, it became evident that many were either flaky or insincere. However, every now and then, one intriguing offer would catch her attention.
Lesbian Hairdresser Duo
Upper East Side
20-30 Age
Qualified hairdresser and girlfriend can do your hair, head massage and more if it leads to it. Please be female only and for real. Hit us up.
Catalina found herself genuinely happy that she had responded, as the ad turned out to be real. It led her to a lesbian couple who rented a private apartment, complete with a spacious bathroom, where they catered to private clients for hair appointments and various massages – all exclusively for women and meticulously discreet. One member of the couple was a dusky Brazilian girl with perfectly done hair, while the other was a Puerto Rican beauty with an irresistibly sun-kissed complexion and captivating features.
The Brazilian girl was the qualified hairdresser, the girlfriend helped in the washing process and was good at massaging. Having the right chemistry for more fun was optional – they explained.
For final verification, Catalina met them over coffee first. Once all were in agreement, the trio returned to their apartment for the hair appointment and head massage Catalina had “booked” on a day off from work. Catalina kept reassuring herself that everything was proceeding smoothly, though her nerves were still slightly on edge. Fortunately, the girls proved to be friendly, welcoming, and non-pushy. It felt much like meeting potential new friends.
Upon arriving at the apartment, they graciously gave a brief tour of the place. Catalina was introduced to the living room, kitchen, and the two bathrooms, one of which featured a sizable washing chair with an almost professional-grade quality. In another adjacent lounge area, a chair was thoughtfully positioned in front of a generously-sized mirror. The overall ambiance was reminiscent of either a luxurious, high-end Airbnb or the setting of an upscale porn set. What mattered most, however, was the pristine cleanliness of the place, devoid of any hint of a sleazy vibe.
“Great setup, girls. Truly impressive,” Catalina complimented, her voice laced with a touch of nervousness. “I was more curious about a slight touch-up, nothing too drastic for change. And, of course, the head massage…”
“That’s fine. But you do realize we paid for this space for hairdressing, right?” the Brazilian girl replied, clarifying without intimidating.
“Yes, and I’ve brought some money for that,” Catalina offered, ensuring she was prepared for the arrangement.
“Later, don’t be nervous; just relax in the chair,” the Brazilian girl reassured Catalina, her soothing words accompanied by the gentle flow of warm water into the basin.
The girls closely matched Catalina’s size and height. They dressed casually for the occasion in jeans, sneakers, t-shirts, and sporting light makeup with their long hair. The Puerto Rican girl settled into a nearby chair, observing with interest as the Brazilian gently dampened Catalina’s hair and began to work her magic.
Catalina experienced the gentle touch of fingertips and the soothing flow of warm water cascading down the back of her head. The Brazilian girl expertly targeted the specific areas she was working on, ensuring that the rest of Catalina’s hair remained relatively dry, allowing for a quick dry afterwards if required.
Catalina gradually settled into the comfortable, reclined chair, feeling the tension in her body melt away. Shortly after the initial hair work, the Puerto Rican girl joined in, her hands adding to the delight. Catalina now enjoyed the sensation of what felt like twenty fingertips expertly massaging various areas of her head she never realized could be so pleasurable – behind the ears, along the edges of the hairline, on the forehead, in the center of the crown, and at the top of the neck. Continuing with her skillful touch, the Puerto Rican girl began to apply gentle pressure to Catalina’s shoulders, further enhancing the relaxation.
From Catalina’s shoulders, the Puerto Rican girl’s skilled hands glided down her arms, wrists, and gracefully moved to her ankles. With a sensuous touch, the Puerto Rican girl slipped off Catalina’s shoes and began a seductive foot rub, while the Brazilian girl continued the head massage. Catalina felt as though she were floating on clouds, savoring every tantalizing minute of this blissful experience.
As Catalina briefly closed her eyes, the girl’s hands sensually traced their way up her legs, eventually settling around her waist. For a fleeting moment, Catalina felt a surge of anticipation, but she decided to embrace the escalating situation. The pleasure was too enticing to resist, and she was eager to explore where it might lead. Catalina resolved to overcome the initial awkwardness of sex with strangers, determined to see where this experience would take her. If they made her eat them, so be it – Catalina thought to herself.
“You’re not going to stop her, are you?” the Brazilian girl suddenly asked Catalina.
“No, I don’t think so,” Catalina replied, her breathing growing slightly heavier.
Catalina had never experienced such adoration without the immediate expectation of returning the favor, mostly thanks to her sexually submissive energy. It was a delightful change of pace. The chair felt like a throne, and she even parted her legs further to grant the Puerto Rican girl easier access to lean in.
The girl skillfully seized the opportunity presented by Catalina’s parted legs, cupping her breasts while lavishing attention in circular motions around the periphery of her nipples. Instantly, the nipples responded, hardening and visibly protruding through the fabric of her t-shirt, signaling her unequivocal approval.
The girl folded Catalina’s t-shirt up to her neck as Catalina arched her chest forward, her bra revealed. The girl inhaled Catalina’s scent eagerly, fingers pulling aside the bra to reveal her nipples, and soon after, the mouth followed suit, claiming those sensitive peaks.
“You two look absolutely stunning,” the Brazilian girl commented as she observed her girlfriend playing with Catalina’s breasts.
Taking the words almost as a cue, the Puerto Rican girl began to unbutton Catalina’s pants, kissing down her stomach. The girl wasn’t shy about spending a bit of time teasing her belly button before finally pulling down the zipper of Catalina’s open pants.
“Oh my god, you’re really going to do this…” Catalina moaned softly. The Puerto Rican girl chuckled.
The girl extended Catalina’s legs off the floor to remove her pants one leg at a time. Once she was naked and exposed, Catalina put her heels on the edge of the chair and held onto her ankles for balance, uncertain of what to do next. In this position, her blue panties hugged her tightly, revealing a growing wet patch between her legs. Catalina couldn’t help but notice the girl staring at it intently, with the mouth slightly parted in anticipation.
“She loves this, you’re in for a treat,” the Brazilian girl reassured Catalina with a knowing smile.
Once more, the girl took it as a cue and lowered her face between Catalina’s thighs. With long, sensual strokes of her tongue, she delved into Catalina’s panties, ensuring the fabric inside grew increasingly wet and sticky.
Soon, Catalina found the pleasure to be more intense than she had anticipated. She couldn’t keep her legs folded on the chair any longer; she extended them, allowing the Puerto Rican girl to kneel between them, just like Catalina would have done.
Everything felt so incredible that Catalina almost forgot the Brazilian girl was supposed to be giving her a head massage as well. The passionate munching that would soon start was indeed part of their real and unspoken service agreement.
After several minutes of teasing, the girl expertly slid off Catalina’s panties. Her actions not only made Catalina feel incredible physically but also mentally as she sensually held Catalina’s panties to her face, indulging in the naughty pleasure of inhaling the fragrance – a true enthusiast, a freak, who loved the scent of an excited woman.
Catalina couldn’t help but giggle in approval at the sight of the girl, the flattery sending shivers of desire coursing through her. The girl delicately placed the panties on Catalina’s stomach before leaning in once more to savor the sweet essence between her lower lips.
The girl’s hands met Catalina’s, their fingers intertwining as her mouth explored and enveloped Catalina’s slit. With confidence in her eyes, she gazed up at Catalina while her tongue skillfully danced and twirled. It was evident that whatever Catalina tasted like, the girl openly admitted to loving it.
With her nose pressed against Catalina, there were moments when the girl had to gasp for air. But each time she resurfaced, Catalina couldn’t help but notice her tongue hungrily extending in the brief seconds before her mouth closed around the lower lips again.
What felt like two minutes to Catalina was, in reality, closer to ten. Initially, her abs tightened, gradually increasing in intensity until they locked in a tight squeeze. It was a powerful release of stress, all while her lower lips gushed with pleasure. However, an even more intense sensation came when she abruptly shifted to a strong sensitivity, all while the girl maintained a consistent pace of licking.
The moment things became too intense for Catalina, she let out a loud giggle and shifted in the chair, signaling that she had enough. The girl responded with a mischievous laugh and looked over at her Brazilian girlfriend.
The girl’s entire mouth and the surrounding cheeks were visibly wet from Catalina, but she didn’t mind at all and playfully licked off some of the stickiness within tongue’s reach.
“See? I told you she’s good,” the Brazilian girl confidently said and stopped massaging Catalina.
“Oh yes…” Catalina managed to reply, trying to catch her breath.
The Puerto Rican girl retrieved Catalina’s panties and took another whiff. She then stood up and walked over to the Brazilian, where the two began kissing passionately while holding Catalina’s panties between them.
“How was my girl?” the Brazilian abruptly asked, gripping the Puerto Rican girl by the back of the head.
“Amazing, I can recommend her,” Catalina replied, hinting at the possibility of future encounters.
“By email only, okay?” The Brazilian requested, never breaking eye contact with the Puerto Rican girl but addressing Catalina directly.
“Okay, sure,” Catalina agreed.
“Do you want more of your hair touched up?” The Brazilian girl asked, biting her girlfriend’s lower lip seductively.
“No, it’s okay. I’ll leave you the money and go home. You two enjoy each other,” Catalina replied, feeling sobered up and slightly intimidated again by the Brazilian girl’s strong sexual energy.
Sometimes she met with inexperienced girls and took the lead, but the way the Brazilian girl took charge in that situation was unlike anything she had experienced before. The energy was different and far more powerful. Catalina herself felt comparatively mild.
The two girlfriends continued to kiss each other as Catalina got dressed again. They walked her to the door, sharing a final kiss goodbye. It crossed her mind that they would probably return to their intimate activities, indulging in whatever fantasies they had as a lesbian couple.
Catalina had a satisfied smile as she exited their building and took a moment to regain her composure for the journey home. She knew she would wash her hair that night, but she considered it a minor trade-off for the extraordinary afternoon, an experience far from her usual routine.
She considered telling a few of her regular pillow princesses about these girls. And when she could afford it again, she wanted to book them for another hair session.
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