Keisha was done for the day with Alisha. She asked her to cover up and go home. Alisha put on her clothes. Then she looked at the mirror and was chewing on her lower lip. “What happened honey?" Keisha asked.
“Nothing. Just that I have changed so much now. I didn’t know what was going to happen to me when I was coming here. I wonder how my mom would react to the new me." Keisha smiled, “She’ll just think you’re hot. And if she doesn’t you are welcome to spend the night at my place." Alisha smiled at the thought of spending the night at Keisha’s place. “What would your boyfriend say?" “I don’t have one." “Ohh…" Alisha was at a loss for words. Keisha pulled her close, gave her a deep kiss and said, “I guess I know your answer now." Alisha smiled back “I guess you do."
Back at Keisha’s place, they hurriedly got out of their clothes. After some frantic kissing Keisha pulled back. “You know I was saving this for tomorrow. But I soo want to give you a haircut right now. I keep some basic equipment in my home. Not as sophisticated as the salon, but I think it’ll work. Will you mind?" “No. I trust you completely." Alisha replied. Keisha was really touched.
She instructed Alisha to wet her hair in the basin in the bathroom, while she set up her tools in the hall. When Alisha came back, with her wet tresses framing her nude form, she was ready with the set-up. She gestured for Alisha to sit on a stool, and then wrapped a fresh tissue and a cape around her neck. Then she picked up her comb and began to comb out her hair starting at the crown and going down to the full length, removing the tangles at the end. She did this for 10 minutes, by the end of which Alisha’s shiny red locks, were completely straight and hanging down to her mid-back.
Keisha sectioned the hair and inserted pins where she wanted to hold them up. Next she got down on her haunches behind Alisha and picked up her clippers. The gentle humming could be heard in the silent room. Alisha didn’t react. She knew whatever she was getting was going to be pretty radical, and she trusted Keisha completely. Keisha gave a small kiss on her ear lobes, then inserted the clippers at the level of her ear lobes. She began to shave downwards from there, leaving path of buzzed red pelt behind the clippers. Alisha’s tresses fell down like butter being cut with a hot knife. Pass after pass, Keisha mowed down the voluminous mass, until no hair was left beyond a quarter of an inch. Finally she stopped the relentless clipper attack, allowing Alisha to recover from the ecstasy that the clipper vibrations had made her experience.
“What the hell was that?" Alisha was in a complete daze. “Those were clippers, honey. They are better than vibrators at getting a girl to orgasm." Keisha winked at her. Alisha couldn’t help but insert a finger inside herself to continue her arousal. Keisha saw what she was doing and stopped her. “Uh, uh hun. No self-pleasure here. You either hold on till I’m done. Or you get out. It my house and my rules!" “Ok" Alisha said. “That’s maam to you young lady." “Ok maam." Alisha gulped. Keisha was getting as bad as her mom. But the clippers had felt heavenly, so she waited patiently for more. Keisha went behind her and stroked the buzzed area gently. “Hmm…feels good doesn’t it?" she asked. Alisha kept her mouth shut enjoying the physical sensations coursing through her. She wanted Keisha to stroke her buzzed nape the whole night long. But Keisha had other plans.
She began to rub a gel onto her nape, resulting in lots of white foamy lather. Alisha wondered what was going to come next. Keisha took out a straight-razor, sharp, shiny and still unused from her tool-kit. She didn’t show it to Alisha as she wanted this to be a surprise. She had cooled the blade using ice and knew it would give a shock to Alisha when she first felt it. “Ooohh.." Alisha nearly jumped when the razor blade first touched her,but Keisha pushed her down firmly by the neck. She was standing behind her, left hand firmly pushing down on her head, forcing Alisha to bend her head till her chin was forced against her breasts. Meanwhile her right hand was calmly holding the cold razor blade, clearing the foam and the buzz using short even strokes. Each stroke left a clean patch of pale skin. The effect was so delicious, Keisha wanted to start fucking Alisha then and there, but she firmly postponed her climax in order to complete the job at hand. Afterall it wouldn’t do to hurry things. She knew that Alisha was hungering for release too and she envisioned a really energetic and kinky climax to the situation once she was finished.
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