I Love Women's Hair

I have had a shampooing fetish since my teens when my mother owned a ladies hairdressing salon with 4 forward wash sinks and I used to do odd jobs in there and loved to see the ladies being shampooed hair flipped over into the basins

I have read your story. Relative to your hearing women at work saying that they like having their hair washed, you might hit pay dirt. Admittedly, this is something of a longshot, you would have to approach a woman co-worker out of hearing & eyeview of other co-workers. Is there any chance that you could get a woman co-worker alone & ask (while at work)? One other thing, she could ask how you found out. You may have to briefly explain.
Could you approach such a co-worker away from work & off the premises? You would be safer going this route.
Let's say that you succeed. Also, that silence prevails. If she was to talk, let's hope that a referral or referrals come your way.
You mention that you washed some other women's hair. How did you come across them?

I have had similar instincts as early as when I was around 10 years. I used to secretly touch my sister's hair. I was wondering that I am the only one feeling this way in this world.
After reading this article, I feel there are others who have similar feelings.
When I grew old, I realized that this is a sexual instinct that turns me on.
I am married for 25 years now.
My prayers in my youth, to get a woman with long hair as my wife proved its worth and I must say that I am very lucky. You may call me possessive, but I would appreciate to make the best use of this instinct only on your wife and not on anyone else. An understanding partner would definitely appreciate this and great results for both of them can be expected for sure.
It is important that this instinct is not mis used and can definitely vouch for its own benefits and pleasures.

When you said that you heard women at work say that they enjoyed having their hair washed, were you in a position where they could see you, e.g., sitting across from you on a coffee break, standing in the hall, in the parking lot? They probably were not afraid of you overhearing them. This can give you something specific to work on.

And girls (independently of their ages) are also into hair! I knew that I was "different from mainstream" because when I was about 10 or 11 I already fantasized about hair and felt sexually excited with this, although I wouldn't be able to name my feeling as a fetish at that age.

Decades have passed before I was able to realize that many people effectively get pleasure from hairplay and have hair fantasies. Internet was a great help for such a purpose, promoting self-knowledge and information about the theme.

Hi luvfhair: After reading your Mar 21st post, it appears that you now have something concrete to work on. You probably would have to approach one or the other one-on-one. Where you do so is up to you. If they were discussing being shampooed within your hearing, they must not have been worried about being overheard. How many times have you heard them discuss being shampooed? Several times? Many times? The more times, the better. The chance to approach one or the other could come up when you least expect it. Make certain that there is nobody else around.
Buffalodave

I started loving long hair at an early age as the girl next door had two long braids and we were friends and grew up together. By our late teens we got together and I loved to play with her long tresses. Her mother took care of her hair and it was never cut so was very long, thick, dark auburn and such a turn on.

wow i thought i was one of the few that absolutely love watching women getting their hair washed. Im supposed to be hanging out with a girl next friday, but she had to get her hair done and invited me to go, so im pretty stoked about getting to watch her get her hair washed

Now that you & she are in the bathroom before a large mirror & she has let down her luscious long hair, she has let you know that she wants you to wash it. The mirror is most likely over the sink. It is now time to wash her beautiful hair.
Prior to doing so, how about running sensuously your fingers through her hair? She will enjoy this. Now is the time to ask her to let you wet her hair. Once wet, sensuously massage shampoo into her hair. Notice how she purrs & may say that it feels so good. Anything could go here. May both of you enjoy.

Here is my story. When I was probably between twelve and thirteen years old, I had a very beautiful stepmother. One day (it was on a friday) in the morning she had an appointment with her beautician to have her hair done. Already being fascinated by ladies' hair, I asked her if I could go with her. She agreed. I began to get excited even before we left the house. We arrived at the beautician's house and went inside. The lady had her shop in her home. After we we went inside the shop I sat down. A few minutes later, my stepmother sat down in front of the styling table and (let's just call the beautician Shirley) began to brush her hair. My stepmother's(God was she beautiful) hair was probably medium length. Shirley brushed her hair back and then sort of upwards. I remember it reminding me of Elsa Lancester's hair in the movie "Bride Of Frankenstein" In fact I remember making the comment that my sm's hair reminded of that scene in the movie. As I recall, she was slightly taken aback by my remark. Oh well. After brushing my sm's hair Shirley draped a shampoo cape around her and then placed a towel around her neck, kind off draping it over her head. My sm then walked over to the backward shampoo bowl, sat down, and leaned her beautiful head back into the bowl. By this time, I was beginning to become excited and a little nervous. I remember standing very close to Shirley as she began to dampen and then soak my sm's hair. As soon as she got the hair saturated, she reached in a cabinet near the shampoo bowl and withdrew a jar of Vita Fluf shampoo, applied a small amount to my sm's hair, and began to massage the shampoo into her beautiful dark hair. I can specifically remember her massaging the shampoo into the hair around her temples and how they began to become soapy and then completely lathered. By this time, I had become very hard. Then she applied the shampoo to the rest of the hair and it became beautifully covered with lather. By then,l was as hard as a rock. I just stood beside the shampoo bowl and felt great. I'm sure that subconsciously, I wanted to be the person that I was shampooing my beautiful sm's gorgeous hair. After Shirley finished thoroughly shampooing my sm's hair, she very thoroughly rinsed her hair and then, I think, she rinsed it with some kind of a lemon-type rinse. Then after rinsing the hair, I think she further rinsed it with a creme rinse. After completing the shampoo process, my sm walked back to the styling table to be styled and, then several minutes later, put under the drier to be dried. I neglected to mention that this was around 1955 or 1956 so the dryer was one of old style hood-type dryers.
I stayed to watch her having her hair dried, but had to leave before Shirley began to style my sm's beautiful dark hair. Needless to stay, this was one the most exciting experiences of my young life.
Sometime later, I was able to accompany my sm to the beauty parlor again. It was a different shop. Even though it was an exciting experience, it didn't began to compare with my first trip with her to Shirley's shop. If anyone else has had a similar experience, I would love for them to post them on this forum. Sorry this was so long and drawn out, but I wanted to recall the complete experience as I remembered it. Thank's for indulging me.

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