You have come in for a hair cut and I am your slutty Hairdresser. I am in a bad mood because my boss has told me I have to cover up my boobs while at work. I take your coat and sit you down and ask what sort of cut you'd like. I start to snip at your hair and tell you how I hate covering up, my boobs used to get me so many tips and it was the best part of working in a barber shop. You tell me you don't mind so I unzip my jacket and give you a sneaky cleavage peek as I finish off your haircut