Quite a few years ago I would regularly get my hair bleached bonde and cut fairly short (Billy Idol style!). During this period of time I met a new girl and we soon started going out. At the time she still lived with her fairly traditional and strict Italian parents. Anyway, one day we were at her parents house and she decided to help me save money by bleaching my hair for me, but so as not to risk ruining her clothes she changed into an old dress. The dress was very tight and quite short, so obviously as she stood very close in front of me to wash and colour my hair my head was at her waist height. It didn't take me long to start moving my hands over her legs and up her thighs and gradually up her short dress. With her parents in nearby rooms she initially tried to stop me but my persistance paid off and soon I was rubbing her pussy through the thin cotton covering her mound. As I moved first one, and then a second finger, under the elastic and into her now very wet pussy she finally gave in competely and planted her lips on mine. We kissed passionately as she came against my hand. Of course the problem now was my raging hard on, and because she came so quickly she wasn't entirely satisfied. She quickly rinsed my hair and we went downstairs to the garage under the house, where we put her Fathers' workbench to very good use! We managed to remain quiet enough that we didn't get caught out...well not on that occasion at least!