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Jack arrive home from a long day at work to see Jane dressed in the revealing nightgown he bought her last Valentine’s Day.  She walked over to him with a glass of wine in her hand.  She kissed him.  He took the glass from her hand and took a long drink. Jane led him into the bedroom, where she helped Jack take off his clothes.  Jack needed no further arousal, and Jane took him in her mouth.  She sensed he would cum quickly, so she slowed down and eventually stopped.  She needed him inside her right now.

As they washed each other in the bathtub Jack finally asked Jane, “what’s the occasion?”

She was not going to play coy by denying her intentions, Jack would play along with that for about 5 seconds.  She had planned this answer, since she left Westchester this afternoon.  “Well you know I went to Pam’s house today.  She has such a great house, and we got around to talking about you and I moving up there.  So we went around to look at a few places, and I fell in love with a Tudor on a great piece of property.  I know it will stretch us financially, and we’ll have to commute back to the city.  But we want to have a family soon, and this will be better.  So many of our friends already moved.  I can work from home, and maybe you can also some days.  I love this house!”  She sounded more frantic then she wanted to, but she got it all out.

Ordinarily Jack would placate her for a while, and then allow the subject to die down for a few months until the next trip to Westchester.  However, this time she had some points, and she would probably do almost anything for this house.  “Alright let’s go take a look, so I can see why you are so excited.”  

Jack thought about what he would say to Jane on the ride back to New York that Sunday afternoon.  “I like the house very much and all of your logic makes a lot of sense”  Jane interrupted with a “but.”  Jack finished, “I will still have to commute over an hour every day.  Our social lives will change.  We’ll have to postpone our trip to China, and all our extra money will go into fixing up the house.  Basically, we’ll be living for the house for a few years.  It’s not something I really want now.”  Jane’s face dropped.  “But I can see you are willing to sacrifice a lot, so I’ll need you to give me a weekend.  You will do everything I ask.”

Jane thought for a moment. “Okay.  I want this, and I can see you will make a lot of changes for me.  Plus, it sounds like fun.  Nothing permanent or harmful, and I can back out of anything.  Don’t worry I am game for most things.  I’m so excited.”

Jack got a hotel room overlooking Central Park for the weekend.  They both slept well in the room on Friday night, but they withheld from intimacy.  Jack told Jane that over the next few days he would be spent, and he wanted to save up his energy.  On Saturday morning Jane left for the day spa.  According to Jack’s instructions she was to have a complete body waxing, a massage, manicure, pedicure, and anything else she wanted.  She was not have her hair done because he would go with her later for that later.  He had some ideas.  Jack had asked her to cut her hair shorter in the past, and Jane figured he would take this opportunity to get her to lop off a few inches.  Jack instructed her to buy a short, loose-fitting dress, and she was to wear a thong underneath.  She should also buy a pair of boots to match.  “Just make sure you can walk in them,” he explained.

He waited for her in front of the hotel.  Returning from the spa she got out of the taxi.  “Wow, what a knockout,” he thought to himself as she walked over to him.  He could see almost all of the men around checking her out.

“I’ve got to be careful.  Everyone can see up this dress as I move around.  One good breeze, and it will be over my head.”

“I’m counting on that,” he said.  As a matter of fact don’t pull it down right away.  I want lots of people to get a good view of that great butt.”  Jane did not refuse.  She also was quite proud of her butt, and this was a good chance to bring out her inner exhibitionist. They headed down into the subway.  Jane was not sure where they were going, but she grabbed Jack’s hand as the train came out of the tunnel towards the platform.  Jack knew this stop produced a great breeze and sure enough Jane’s dress blew up.  He still had her hand, and he could sense she wanted to pull it down.  But she held firm and everyone saw her thong.  A group of teenage boys were howling, “Did you see that lady’s underwear?”  They were in heaven.

The train let them off in the Village.  “Let’s get something to eat, then we’ll walk around,” Jack said.  After lunch they walked by a barber shop that had some commotion going on.  “Let’s go in here,” he said.

Jane noticed lots of video cameras and plenty of people.  Many of them had buzzed hair or were completely shaved.  There were even a number of bald women.  Jane now knew why Jack told her to leave her hair alone at the spa.  She was not going to have a trim; she was going to loose all of her hair.  She thought about running out of there, but she really wanted the house.  Moreover, she could see that Jack really wanted her to do this.  Now she asked coyly, “what’s going on here?  Why are all these people bald?”

Jack answered with a little embarrassment.  He had never told Jane about his hair fetish.  “It’s a cancer charity head shaving event.  People raise a lot of money for this, and also donate their hair.  I’m going to get a number 1 buzz.”

“That sounds pretty drastic.  If you want that, then go right ahead.”  Jane’s answer did not betray her knowledge of her own fate.  They walked over to the table and found out the details about sponsorship and raising money.  Most people had this lined up ahead of time. However, a lot of people walked in, and the money was raised later.  Jack got in line, sat in the chair, and had his head buzzed within 20 minutes.  Jane walked over to him and rubbed his head.

“That feels cool.  I wonder, if I got a buzz how much money could be raised?”  Jane said seeking Jack’s reaction.  

“Well I kind of was going to make you get a flat top, and I already started your donation,” he responded with a stammered. He was ready to confess his hair fetish.  “I loved it, when you had that shortish haircut two years ago.  You kind of dismissed my suggestion to get that again, so I dropped it.  Now with this house thing I got my chance.  However, I’ll let you back out of this, if you really want to.”

“I’m ready.  No backing out,” she said with as much confidence as possible.

Jane got in line and eventually into a chair.  Lots of people crowded around and the videos started.  It was always great to have a women in the chair.

“You want a high and tight flat top,” Helen the barber confirmed with Jane.

Without any further hesitation  Helen started cutting away Jane’s long dark hair making sure to reap good pieces for the wigs.  Once the hair was just above the collar, Helen got out the clippers with a number 2 attachment.  Jane bit her lip.  Helen clipped all around Jane’s head, eventually getting to the point of shaping the flat top.

“You know what Helen.  I really like the way this fe
els.  I’d be willing to go all the way, if we can raise $1000 right now,”  Jane said with great shock even to herself.  

“I’ve got fifty, here’s a hundred”  members of the crowd cried.  Before Jane knew it they collected the $1000.

Jack was in dumbstruck.  His wildest fantasy was coming true, and he had to partake.  “I’ll put up another $1000, but I want to be the one to shave my wifes head.”

Helen gladly gave Jack the clippers.  He gave Jane a long kiss, and he plunged the clippers with no guard into her remaining bob.  Up and over, side to side, and carefully around the ears he removed the dark hair, until only a shadow remained.  Jane reached up and rubbed her hands all over her scalp.  Jack did the same.  Jack nibbled her nape and told her how gorgeous she was.  After a couple of minutes, he got a warm towel and rubbed Jane’s head with it.  Jane had not yet seen herself; she was waiting for the finished product.  The shaving foam came next. Jack spead it all over her head, massaging her head at the same time.  “You know Jane, I think a professional should give you the first shave.  I don’t want to cut you.  Helen you shave her smooth, and I’ll apply the lotion after.”

Helen took her time carefully avoiding any little nicks in Jane’s scalp.  Jack stood in front of Jane.  No words were said.  Just eye contact.   But the message from Jack was clear.  “I love you. You are beautiful, brave, loving, and the best wife.”  He saw in her eyes a look of contentment.  Then as Helen was almost finished, the look changed to the one Jane has, when she is sitting on his dick.  “Oh man, she had an orgasm in the chair,” Jack thought to himself with absolute certainty.  Jane just smiled.  Jack came back into the moment.  He took some lotion and smoothed into her scalp releaving any iratation.  “Let me help you up.  You’ve got to look at yourself.  Jane, you’re gorgeous.”

Jane did not rise right away.  She whispered, “Jack you have something in your backpack that I can wrap around myself.  I think this dress might look funny.”

“I thought you were excited.  I think I have a jacket for you.” he whispered back into her ear.

After tying the windbreaker around her waist Jane looked into the mirror.  She immediately brought her hands to her head.  “Wow it’s so smooth.  Jack give me a good rub.”

“Jane, if I do I am going to have to take that windbreaker back from you.  I’m dying here.  I originally thought about parading your new look around town for a while, but that will have to wait.  Let’s get back to the hotel.  I also have a hat, if you care.”

“No,  I’m ready to continue with your wishes.  Everyone can see my bald head.”

They quickly walked through the lobby to many stares in Jane’s direction.  In the elevator hands groped heads and lips locked.  Jack fumbled the key card, but he managed to get inside the room with his clothes on.  Jane ran inside and pulled her dress over her head, and she pulled the thong down her legs.

Jack stared at her.  This was his ultimate fantasy.  He was looking at the women he love, bald and naked.  “Jane, come over here and let me see how good a wax job they did.”  He started to rub the smooth delicate skin of her mound and lips.  Jack lied back on the bed.  Jane climbed on top of him lowering her pussy onto his face.  He barely touched her clit with his tongue, when she exploded.  All of the excitement of the day came washing through Jane’s body.  She mashed her whole vagina into his face.  Jack’s tongue was as far up as it could go.  Finally exhausted Jane rolled off Jack settling her bald head into his arms.

“Jane, as much as I want to hold you, I will burst in a minute.”  Jane took the hint and unzipped his pants.  Jack sat up on the edge of the bed.  Jane figured the best way to give him head would be to kneel on the floor.  She did so, and took him in her mouth.  Jane liked to give head, but she was not much for swallowing.  Today she would deal with the salty taste.  After sucking him for only a minute Jack said, “Jane I’m going to come in a second.  You can either swallow my load, or I can come all over your head.”  

Jane decided on both and she released his penis for a second, “I’ll lead you.”  She engulfed him again, and Jack started to cum in her mouth.  She took out his dick in her hand and guided it to her bald head.  Jack finished his orgasm by depositing the rest of his load on her dome.  He stood back and watched Jane.  She rubbed the cum into her head, as she rolled the first part of his orgasm in her mouth eventually swallowing it with great gusto.  Again she gave him a huge smile.  “Lets go shower and clean off,” she suggested.

Jack could not get this day out of his mind.  Jane had been a great sport, and she even enjoyed most of it.  He knew later in the week they would have to explain their apperance to everyone.  “It was for charity,” he knew would be the line.  That was partly true but not the real reason.  In the meantime they had the rest of the weekend, and Jack could not wait to display his bald beauty.

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