Lacey learns from Linda

Hi, my name is Lacey, but my friends just call me Lace. I am almost 20 years old, one month and two days away, LOL, so I have to have my older friends buy my drinks when we go clubbing. I have a pretty average body, smallish tits, Dammit, LOL, and slender frame. I look okay in a bikini, but envy my friends that have really nice jugs and tight butts.

I have a steady boyfriend, Ben, who I love for a variety of reasons. He’s like most guys, great when its just the two of us, but a real butt head when he’s around a bunch of other guys. He treats me like a queen when we are alone. He has an amazing tongue that makes my upper lip sweat when he goes down on me. His cock is actually above average, but not a monster. He cums way too fast, but that’s just guys I think. Most of my GF’s have the same issue. I usually finish the job after he falls asleep or alone in the shower where I can use my toys to get my cookies. I love him for a lot more than sex, but I wish that part of our lives was better.

I work as a personal hair stylist and beauty adviser. I have a regular network of clients who rely on me to present them to the world looking their best. I get a lot of referrals from my regulars and occasionally will get a call from someone who has found me through my early advertising on Craigslist. I don’t have to advertise any more because I am just about at a maximum of people that I have time to do well. It takes time and thought to make someone look awesome, but, when my clients need to look their absolute best, that is what I give them.

This story is about one of those chance encounters that reshapes one’s entire life. Linda called me asking if I had time to do her hair and advise her about makeup for a job interview. I checked and because of a very random cancellation from one of my regulars I was able to accommodate her. She gave me the address, a very nice house in a gated community that overlooked the bay. Very nice digs, was my first thought as I pulled down her winding driveway. I have to admit, my mind was on how much I could charge her, more than on what I could do for her to make her look her best. I rang the bell and was greeted by a very petite, very young Asian girl who led me inside. She turned and told me that Linda would be there shortly. I was disappointed that the girl who answered the door wasn’t the client. A comb out and very little make up would have had her looking fabulous. Then I met Linda.

She was tall, her body was amazing. Her hair was long, straight, naturally raven black, and as shiny as could be. I thought, the hair will be a breeze. Her face was gorgeous, perfect teeth and mouth, long slender nose, eyes as blue as a summer sky and cheekbones that screamed goddess. I was actually intimidated. How was I going to improve on that look. Linda looked me up and down as she greeted me. She was very down to earth, friendly, and easy to talk to. Her smile was magic.

She said that she had a job interview with a women’s magazine she had been trying to join for a couple of years, but had never advanced to the interview process until about two weeks ago. She explained that she was a free lance writer who was published quite a bit under a pseudonym. She was most interested in this full time position because it was with one of the leading Lesbian publishers in America. I blushed at that, but figured it was none of my business why she wanted the fluff and buff, mine was simply to make her look beautiful. For her, that would be absolutely no problem.

As I set up my station, she continued to talk about her career and how and when she came to realize that she was a lesbian. I listened with casual interest, one learns to tune out most of the chatter from clients as it sometimes causes distraction. I was able to listen to her a little more than usual because there was little that I had to do to make her look amazing. That’s when she surprised the hell out of me.

“Make me look as butch as possible.” she said. I was stopped in my tracks. If anyone would have stood this woman in a line up with ten other women and asked me to pick out the Lesbian, she would have been my last pick. She looked so feminine and gorgeous, I would have thought that she would have wanted to use that look to secure the job.