Good ol Brenda, prior to "the big one" she had only given me the several many teasers, definitely a good observer. She had golden blonde, mid back or elbow length hair, very thick & very wavy... anyway we'd have sex frequently (18/19 year olds at that time... so of course) & once done she'd get up an gather herself and brush her hair out, it was poetry in motion every single time, hearing the brush go through it, the scent of her shampoo recharged by each stroke as well as making it shine, the first couple times I never said anything but there after Id make comments & hints and got her to play along, she'd brush it forward & sweep across my chest & stomach as well as a few times across my cock... ohhhhh what a feeling it was... things happened, went on, she ended up moving somewhere and left the city, however she'd come back from time to time but never could catch up to one another until one night she had gotten a room, don't remember how much time had lapsed but through phone calls and correspondence she was well aware of what her hair done to me, nonetheless, we meet up, did the greet & chat thing for awhile and I noticed her hair had gotten a little bit longer and was o'so shiny, wavy, and thick, laying on the bed was her paddle brush, boing! and she knew I was ready to play... we made out something viciously, she begins to remove my shirt & pants and tells me to lay back & places herself in between my legs on her knees... she flips her hair over and begins to brush it vigorously, at this point im harder than Chinese arithmetic... she dips her head and sweeps from cock to stomach to chest and slowly back down(PURE BLISS), she repeated the process several times and then side to side on my stomach, that hair was soooooo freakin' SOFT!!! this went on for almost 20 minutes, she rose up and began to brush her hair again, as she's brushing she'd look over at me with an "I just ate the canary" look, devilishly good... once done she focused strictly on my cock, going up and down, side to side, slowly sweeping and completely engulfing my cock in her hair, anytime before she would have stopped and we would've started fucking by this point but she just kept going, so one last time she brushes, she finishes and goes right back at it, certain moves she'd do, I'd moan so loud... at this point my body was ready to release the hounds, I somehow squeak out that im going to cum & she acted as if she didn't hear me but continued to work. I guess what made the orgasm to strong is the disbelief that she's going allow me to cum in her hair, the vision, the scent, the sensation, and all that hair... BOOOOOOOM , I felt that from head to toe and she just continued to go at it, knowing I just came, making it REALLY sensitive, it looks as if her hair soaked up or absorbed every drop, I was so in-love at this point... she sat on the edge of the bed and began to brush it out before she laid down... she was all smiles and never ONCE asked me if I liked it... she already knew