Chapter 29
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 29
Chapter Title: Sperm Pay is Available Even at the Hair Salon
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The woman wore a meaningful expression as she stood behind me.
She held the spray bottle like a general heading into battle, steeling herself with grim determination before spritzing water onto my hair.
'She looks anxious. Really anxious.'
Her long, slender fingers began working through my hair this way and that.
Her hands were still trembling.
"How would you like it done? Any particular style in mind?"
If I told her a style I wanted, could she actually pull it off?
Her voice trembled with tension.
Yet her face was full of smiles.
That expression—like she was trying to look relaxed to put me at ease.
But cold sweat was trickling down the back of her neck.
"Just tidy it up roughly, please."
With the boss lady right there beside her, nothing too disastrous should happen.
"Daughter. Mom's stepping out for a bit—keep an eye on the shop."
"Yeah. Go ahead."
???
Where are you going? Don't go!
The woman picked up a pair of razor-sharp scissors and took a massive deep breath from behind me.
"......Should I just come back another time?"
"No! I can do it!"
I'll trust her.
Staring too hard right now might just make her more nervous and cause a mistake.
I closed my eyes.
Maybe it was because I'd blown such a massive load earlier.
Sleepiness came crashing over me.
Snip.
Snip snip.
Half-dozing, I could hear the sound of scissors.
'Guess she's working hard.'
About thirty minutes passed like that.
I opened my eyes again and checked the mirror.
"Huh?"
There was zero progress.
She'd been clipping away so diligently, but my hair looked exactly the same as when I'd walked in.
"You're awake?"
"Yeah. But my hair's the same?"
She was drenched in sweat like it'd been pouring rain—how hard had she been going at it? It was like she'd poured her soul into my head.
"Ah! The real work starts now!"
Chop.
Chop.
'She's cutting way too wildly. Is that even okay?'
After a few snips, she glanced at me to check my reaction.
Don't look at me—look at the hair!
"......Huh?? Ear! Ear!!"
In her clumsy snipping, she nearly took my ear off.
A split second later, and there'd have been blood.
"Haa... Sorry. I guess I was way too nervous."
She was owning up to it.
If she stayed this tense, it wouldn't be my ear next time—it'd be my whole head getting wrecked.
I needed to loosen her up.
Maybe some casual chat.
"The boss mentioned you got into hairdressing pretty late."
"Yeah. I used to just work a regular office job."
"What made you start all of a sudden?"
"Ah."
She paused for a moment, then looked at my face as she spoke.
"Do you have a girlfriend, sir?"
"No, not really."
"I figured."
...What the hell?
Why were all the people I ran into lately so damn rude?
"My ex-boyfriend was a hairdresser."
Ah, got it.
"After we broke up, I started thinking about what he loved... and it hit me—he was so passionate about hairdressing. I'd never really thrown myself into anything like that."
"Sounds like he had some solid experience."
"Yeah. He was ten years older than me."
"Ah."
"I figured I'd give it a shot, and it turned out way more fun than I expected."
She seemed to enjoy chatting—went on for a few more minutes about her ex and her life so far.
She gave a little smile and picked up the scissors again.
"You've got a real talent for putting people at ease, sir. Bet you have tons of friends."
"Nah. None."
"No way. Anyway, I think I can really nail it now. Look forward to it!"
She started cutting again.
Super focused this time.
What stylist cuts hair with their face this close?
Every time she moved, strands brushed my face.
Her breath touched me, carrying a nice scent.
Feeling kinda embarrassed, I pulled my head back, but she grabbed it.
"Ah. Don't move—stay still!"
She sounded totally confident now.
Relieved, I closed my eyes again.
"All done, sir!"
The result in the mirror was more decent than I'd expected.
She was a way better stylist than I'd feared.
"Not bad at all."
"Right? I'm so proud."
She looked thrilled with her first real cut in practice.
"I'll wash your hair! This way, please."
I followed her lead and lay back in the seat.
Perfectly warm water soaked my head.
"Water temp okay?"
"Yeah. Feels like paradise."
"Haha! I know that one—cracked me up."
She seemed skilled at the massage too.
Her fingers kneaded just right, melting away the fatigue in my whole body.
Eyes closed, enjoying it, when something soft kept bumping my face.
'That texture... definitely.'
I opened my eyes—her breasts were pressing right into my face.
Beginner mistake for sure.
So focused on washing my hair, she didn't even notice her tits smothering the customer's face.
Every time she shifted and arched her back, those jiggling breasts bounced enticingly.
She'd undone one button at the neck of her dress, revealing a glimpse of pale cleavage.
Pretty, shapely tits cradled in her bra.
And now they were descending on my face again.
Throb!
'No. No more boners. I'm wiped out today.'
Mind and body weren't on the same page.
Under that soft tit assault, my dick started rallying anyway.
Throb! Throb!
"All done washing. Time to dry!"
To hide my pissed-off erection, I shuffled awkwardly back to the seat.
Even under the dryer, my dick refused to go down.
A moment later, I stood in front of her at the counter.
"Time to pay."
"Huh? No need! Just go today."
"It's your first cut. I'm your first customer—take the money now, and hook me up with big discounts once you're killing it."
"Wow... You're such a nice guy."
Nope.
My heart's pitch black.
Beep!
Payment completed.
Payment Details
XX Hair Salon
Amount: 15,000 won
Service: Hair Salon Massage Course (Blowjob)
I headed back to the wash station and lay down again.
She looked down at me with a determined face.
"Proper service this time!"
She yanked my pants right down.
"Now I'm gonna massage that customer cock. I'm still clumsy with hair, but this? I rock at this!"
Good news.
"Here goes!"
She took my dick lightly into her mouth.
The tongue work of someone with real experience.
'...F-fuuuuck!!'
So this was pro-level fellatio.
Worlds apart from anything I'd gotten before.
Guess all that time in a long relationship paid off—she was insanely skilled.
"If it hurts, let me know."
She gently mouthed just the glans and swirled her tongue.
Sucking so softly, like she was playing with a treasured toy.
That ticklish sensation made my heart pound.
'Heaven. Pure heaven.'
When the blood had rushed in and I was rock-hard, she pulled off and tapped my shaft with her perky nose.
Felt like she was just toying with my dick.
Then she brought her face to my ballsack and carefully sucked on the loose skin.
Slurp.
Slurp.
Had to be uncomfortable with all the hair, but she sucked the sack like a pro.
Felt amazing.
Ting!
'Gasp!'
I was really getting into it when her mom walked back into the shop.
"Uh... uh! So this is—!"
Forgot I was mid-payment—instinct kicked in to explain, but the boss lady was totally chill.
"Cut all done?"
"Yeah, Mom. I'm in the middle of payment right now."
She explained to her mom with my balls still in her mouth.
'Sperm Pay really is one hell of an app.'
Mom sees her daughter slurping a guy's dick and just praises her.
"My girl's really putting her all into these payments. Thanks for letting her handle yours, kid!"
No, thank you.
I wanted her to get back to the shaft already, but she teased me more.
Slowly sucking the sack, then taking one ball into her mouth.
"Gasp! Those hurt like hell if you mess 'em up!"
"Hehe... just wait."
Like no worries, she glanced at me, then opened wide to roll the ball around painlessly.
This had to be heaven.
She was seriously skilled.
When I couldn't hold back anymore, she engulfed my shaft in one go and sucked hard.
Slurrrp!
Slurrrp!
Incredibly expert mouth-pussy.
Her cheeks hollowed from the suction.
A massive vacuum blowjob that felt like it'd suck my whole dick in.
Those plump blowjob lips were cushy like pussy lips, and her tongue softer than any inner wall.
A different kind of tightness from real pussy.
'Can't hold it anymore!'
I grabbed her head and thrust my dick in deep.
"Mmph!! Mmmph!!"
It hit the back of her throat, and she groaned in distress—but she quickly adjusted and went back to sucking.
Tightening her throat like a pro again.
'So this is an experienced woman's mouth-pussy.'
She looked up at me with eyes red from burst capillaries.
'Choking? Signal to pull out?'
I hesitated, and she shook her head side to side with my dick still in her mouth.
Just checking if I was satisfied, it seemed.
Pro mindset—thinking of the customer's pleasure even while gasping for air.
I thrust harder, and she clenched her throat again.
The throat wrapping my dick felt just like popping a virgin pussy for the first time.
'Gonna cum!!'
Won't this block her airway if I blow down her throat?
I pulled my hips back a bit.
But she had other ideas.
She grabbed my hesitating hips and shoved my dick deep into her throat.
"Pull out! I'm about to cum!"
Her red eyes urged me on, her throat coiling around my shaft like "do it."
No holding back.
Spurt! Spurt!
I pumped semen straight down her throat with my dick buried.
She gulped it down greedily.
"Cough!! Hack!!"
Halfway through swallowing, she spat out my dick and hacked violently.
Coughing up spit and cum, writhing in agony.
"...Told you I was gonna cum."
Cum smeared all around her mouth, she grinned at me.
"How was it? Good, right? See? Told you I'm good."
Yeah.
God-tier certified.
She grabbed some shampoo and washed the cum off my dick.
"This is cooling shampoo. It'll feel super refreshing."
"Yeah... fuuuck."
Incredibly cool.
Perfect all the way to the finish.
"I've got something even better than this. Come back—I’ll do the full thing next time."
Yeah.
Definitely coming back.
As I stepped out after the deed, she came running and grabbed me.
"Hey!"
"Yeah?"
"We're the same age, right? Let's drop the formal talk from now on. Cool?"
"Uh?... Uh, sure."
"I'm Bae Ji-hyun! See you next time, Jinwoo!"
Another body-friend stacked up, huh.
A blowjob master as my new girl buddy.
'Let's hang often. Friend.'
Tasted mouth-pussy today—next time, lower pussy.
I dragged my drained body—wrecked from back-to-back orgasms—back home.
