Young Stepmom’s Transformation – Part 2

I wanted to surprise Dad for his birthday. So I traveled to Singapore almost a year later. On arrival, though, I had a slight headache. So after checking in, I took a quick shower and dozed off.

That’s when we got intimate with each other. It felt like a dream. There was a big-breasted girl on top of me. Her long hair pooling on my chest as she rocked back and forth with my penis inside her pussy. For an entire minute, it felt like a dream before realizing it was indeed true.

But even Rashmi could not grow waist-length straight, silky hair in 16 months. I woke up fucking her with my penis exploring the depths of her vagina. I was still thinking about the cleavage on top of me when a familiar sexy voice greeted me.

Rashmi: Baby, do you like it? I got a boob job.

Me: Love it! But you had a bob last. What happened?

Rashmi: Oh this (picking up her long hair), clip-in extensions.

Me: Sexy, mwah!

We kissed for a long time until she shuddered and came. She put on her jeans and pulled out five wefts before combing her hair.

“Come on quick, let’s go. We need to catch a flight to Thailand.”

On the one-hour flight to Phuket, she filled me in on the details. Dad had gone to Seattle across from Vancouver when a third lockdown was announced till September 21. So dad would be arriving from Canada on 22nd, while I would be gone on the 20th.

In these 4 weeks, I would enjoy Rashmi’s hot body to the fullest. The first thing we had to do on reaching was to get her a decent haircut. Rashmi took me to a posh-looking salon in Phuket, where she took off her tight denim jacket to let loose her 34D boobs.

Unable to resist the temptation, I smooched her lips on impulse. Taken by surprise, she offered her tongue along with a full lower lip to be sucked. My left hand supported her soft head. While the right hand roamed from her cleavage to her ample bosom, finally resting on her cunt inside a lace panty.

The girl stylist was unabashed as she let us finish before caping Rashmi. An off-shoulder tank top made Rashmi’s hot body irresistible to touch. No one could say that she was my stepmom. With a 34-28-36 figure, Rashmi looked like my girlfriend.

I was all of 5’11”, about to complete 24, and she had just finished 30. Soon I heard the unmistakable ‘shick-shick’ sound of sharp scissors through thick hair. Rashmi had grown about 9-10 inches of dark hair since I’d seen her with chin-length bobbed hair in Delhi.

Three inches removed from the bottom, the Latvian stylist awaited further instructions from me. I told her to make it sloped and sexy. As usual, it didn’t come out exactly, like a concave lob (long bob). But it was a sideways slant from left to right.

It was making Rashmi look hotter than ever, with her ear ornaments hanging below her asymmetric bob. At 180 degrees, almost 2 inches of hair was lost to layering. But I wasn’t worried as I had a plan for later. Satisfied, Rashmi said something in the other girl’s ear.

A low scraping sound could be heard. Tatiana applied a copious amount of foam and shaved Rashmi’s underarms with a straight razor. I got a hard-on looking at Rashmi’s 34D enhanced breasts. Tatiana, the stylist, moved to draw the curtain around Rashmi’s semi-naked body when she spoke up:

Rashmi: He’s okay. You can let him watch.

Tatiana: (leading me inside) Have fun.

Silently nodding my head, I gaped as Tatiana cleared Rashmi’s bush with the razor. She proceeded to apply a hair mask to Rashmi’s head and gave me a foot massage. I squirmed with my hard-on in my jeans. Rashmi came to the rescue, got her hair washed, and set into beach waves.

Her silky locks were kissing her neck on the back and her right collarbone, making her sexy as hell. Luckily, she gave me a blowjob while Tatiana was inside. Another Thai girl started Rashmi’s foot massage. Tatiana took me out of the curtain to charge for the makeover and foot massages.

Looking at Tatiana, I assumed she was around my age. A bit chubby but attractive with thick chocolate brown hair, in a blunt cut till armpit length. She saw me checking her out and offered me a deal:

Tatiana: 800 for the haircut and 2x foot massages, a sucky-fucky for 1200 all-inclusive.
Me: How about a quickie for a total of 1000?

Tatiana: Alright, you’re in luck. Business is slow.

She fondled my prick over the jeans while I took off her bra to see her jugs. They were all natural 36c’s. It made sense as Tatiana was a big girl at 5’6”, wearing 4-inch pumps. She stood almost as tall as me. She let out an ‘Aaww’ as she freed my 6-inch dong, which was semi-erect.

I took her permission to taste her tits while she played with my member to put a rubber on it. My cock was ready in less than 10 seconds. The fact she had cut out blonde ombre layers from underneath her smooth keratin hair turned me on.

Tatiana was Caucasian compared to Rashmi’s golden-white complexion. It would still tan a bit in the Thai sunshine. Tatiana rolled a condom on me and made me cum in under 2 minutes. She pulled off the semen-filled latex and cleaned the lube residue with a tissue.

Rashmi was waiting outside on the red scooter. I wore the spare helmet and sat behind her, still remembering the 12g stretch on Tatiana’s ear lobes. I was nuzzling Rashmi’s long neck and silky tresses when she parked and spoke to me:

Rashmi: Get up, lover boy!

We went to the first store and bought shorts and a corset for her. She changed into the trial room and started up the scooter. I kept my hands on her exposed thighs while she drove to the hotel. On reaching our room, we chucked off our clothes and started having raw sex till we were both out of breath.

We stayed mostly in the hotel till it was time to leave. On the 15th day, Rashmi got up early and announced that she was going to the salon. There was some stubble on her arms and legs, so she was going to get it waxed. I’d been drinking a lot since Rashmi had her periods.

Groggily, I went to check on her after breakfast. She was done with the epilating and private parts’ shaving. Now she was getting permanent hair extensions till her tailbone.

She said something to the Thai girl who blushed before saying ‘yes.’ She did ‘wai’ and led me inside. The slim Thai girl was wearing a maroon silk blouse and matching yoga pants. She took me inside and applied lotion to my whole body.

She looked no more than 18 or 19, with a body to match. Her 33-26-34 figure was complemented with a flawless golden-yellow skin tone. She had her hair in a loose knot, showing off her smooth cheeks. I gave her 200 baht as a tip, but she offered me a treat instead.

The Thai girl took off her blouse and traced her rubber-like c-cup boobs with my dick. Not satisfied with that, she gave me a rub-and-tug. I kissed her on seeing her black hair cut in a straight line 2 inches below her shoulder. When she bent forward – it rested on the slopes of her chest.

Ash brown foil streaks were ready. To make Rashmi’s hair looked natural, the streaks started from her real hair and extended onto the glued micro-rings, making it look inseparable. On my insistence, it was cut to mid-back in a ‘U’ shaped blunt cut.

Two days later, out of the blue, Rashmi took me to the beach before breakfast. She started making love to me. She wore her denim shorts and jacket for the occasion. Inside was a white silk corset with thigh belts and a pantyless crotch.

Her underarms were baby smooth. But there was a fine growth around her slit and some peach fuzz on her cheeks. She gave me the clipper that I used inverted on her side locks and twat. We had sex on the beach in the heat of the moment. It felt too early to leave.

Then Rashmi broke the news, “Baby, your father called last night. He’s staying till Christmas.”

Overwhelmed with passion, I simply kissed her.