"I guess we need to get you a hat or something since that wig is ruined."
Jane handed me a plain dark baseball cap and said that we should be good until we get to the salon.
Jane wore a simple dress but chose not to wear a bra or panties underneath. We both wore black high heels.
We met my mom downstairs and headed to the salon. My mom was wearing a tight black dress that clung to every curve of her body. From the looks of it she wasn't wearing any underwear either, but I would have to wait until later to find out for sure.
My mother led us to her salon and went ahead to make the arrangements while we waited in the front lounge area. After several minutes she came back to us and said that they were ready for us. She mentioned that she arranged for us all to have manicures and pedicures and for me to get my hair done.
We walked to a back room that had three chairs and a half dozen Korean stylists waiting for us. My mother introduced Jane as her daughter and me as her niece and then took off my hat. She told them that I had tried to give myself a haircut when I was drunk and needed to get a weave until it grew back. I was not entirely convinced that they believed her story but they nodded along anyway.
We took our seats and the stylists quietly went to work on our hands and feet. I was very aware that the stylist working on my feet had an excellent view of my panty covered cock every time she lifted one of my legs up to work on my nails. The thought of her seeing my panties and my mother and sister showing off their bare pussies was starting to make me aroused while two other women started working on my hair.
We decided on a natural tone of light brown hair that would match my own hair but would come down just past my shoulders.
The stylist assured us that it would look completely natural and that with their special technique I would be able to do anything with my new hair that I would normally do like shower or even pull on it.
While one woman worked on my hair another moved next to my head and I heard a loud POP followed by a sharp pain in my ear. I realized too late that she just pierced my ear. She wiped it clean with an alcohol swab and then inserted a small earring. Quietly she moved to my other side and repeated the process.
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