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Lea Clark was sick and tired of fussing with her hair every morning. She had to get up an extra hour early to wash, dry, and style her hair to look nice for work. Between taking care of her three children, and a full time job, she had very little time left to spend with her husband, much less herself. She started at herself in the mirror as she brushed her thick, bushy hair. Then Lea glanced at her watch. Gosh darnit, seven thirty. She'd wasted an our and a half on her hair this morning, and it still didn't look decent. She hadn't eaten breakfast yet, put her makeup on, or made her children's lunches. Frustrated, she pulled her hair into a big poufy ponytail, and went downstairs. Her husband was sipping his coffee, and reading the morning paper when she walked into the kitchen. "Good morning dear," he said. "My, are you a little late today?" He said glancing at the clock. "Yes, it's this hair of mine, it just won't do what I want it to." Lea said. Then she poured herself a bowl of cereal and sat down at the table. Her husband got up, and said, "Well, I'm off to work. Have a nice day dear." Then he kissed Lea and headed out the back door. "Have a nice day Fred," she called. After a quick bowl of cheerio's, Lea went back upstairs to tackle her hair again. She brushed and curled, and tugged ang pulled, but her hair didn't seem to want to cooperate. It was hopeless. Still, she kept working, when her seven year old daughter walked in, and said, "Mommy, I need you to do my hair." "Come here Erin, I need to be quick today, so nothing fancy, I'm running late." Lea said. She quickly French braided her daughter's long silky hair, then said to her, "Now you tell Eve and Eric to hurry up. I need them to be in the car when I'm ready to go." Lea said, going back to her hair. Her oldest daughter Eve ran into the room just then. "Mom, hurry up, I can't be late for science today. We have a lab, and Mr. Daniels will kill me if I walk in late." "Listen, I'm really behind today, do you think you can help me and make your lunches?" Lea asked. "Mom, I can't make lunches, besides, I still have to pack my soccer stuff." Eve said, then sprinted out of her mom's bathroom. Lea sighed. What was she going to do? She had a conference at two, and she couldn't go looking like this. She looked at herself in the mirror. Then it hit her, why didn't she just get a haircut? That would fix everything. But what if she looked terrible? I suppose that's just a chance I'll have to take, she said to herself. Hmm, I'll call my boss, and tell her that I have a sick child at home, and can't be there until one. Yes, that will give me plenty of time to get a haircut, and make lunches, and get ready for work. She ran downstairs, and told the kids to get in the car. She grabbed her purse, and ran out to the garage. "Mom, where's my lunch?" Demanded Eric. "I'm sorry, I didn't have time to make it this morning. But I have some errands to do, so when I'm in town I'll stop at the deli and pick up some sandwiches for you thin drop them off in the office at school, is that ok?" Lea asked. "I guess so," Mumbled Eric.

Lea quickly drove her kids to school, and then headed downtown. She drove past her usual hair salon, but it was closed. "damn," she said, as she drove around town to the other salons. One was booked solid, another didn't take walk-ins, and the last one charged nearly one hundred dollars for a haircut. Frustrated, the swirling red white and blue barber pole caught her eye. It drew her in towards it. Lea got closer and closer, then felt herself pushing the door open, and entering the barber shop. What am I doing here? She said to herself, as she took a seat and watched the barber cutting the man's hair. Lea sat in the waiting area shocked, yet curious to see the outcome. The barber finished, and the man left. Soon, only Lea and the barber were left in the shop. "Hi, I'm Ken, what can I do for you today?" The barber said. "Oh, um." Lea stuttered. "Did you come in for a haircut?" Ken asked. "Because I don't do many women's haircuts, just the occasional bob or bowlcut, nothing fancy." "Well, I need a haircut." Lea said. "What kind of a haircut do you have in mind?" Ken asked. "Well, short. Something much shorter than it is now." Lea said. "I am a busy business woman, and I need something sensible for conferences and such." "Well, you obviously have pretty wild hair, so unless it's very short, it'll be poofy and unruly looking." Ken said, studying her hair from a short distance. "Neither a bob or a bowlcut would do you good. Like I said, I don't do anything fancy. I could give you a man's haircut, or just cut it a few inches all over, and let it be curly." "No, I don't want it long enough to be frizzy or curly. It needs to be shorter." Lea said. "Well then, your only other options are crewcuts." Ken said. "Crewcut, you mean where you would shave my head or something?" Lea said, taken aback. "No. A crewcut is where I would buzz all of your hair to the same length all around. There are quite a few different lengths to choose from though, however for your hair, I wouldn't go longer than perhaps a quarter of an inch." Ken said. "Another thing I could do is give you a flattop, where the top would be buzzed flat, and be a bit longer than the back and sides. A flattop would probably look better on you. Though it would be very short on the back and sides, and the top as well, it would look much more sophisticated and business-like than a plain crewcut." Ken said. "Is it something that I will have to fuss with much?" Lea asked. "Not at all. You just wash and go. You don't need to blow it dry or anything. Just rubbing it with a towel should dry it quickly, and you can be on your way, unless you decide to comb in some gel or something, but that would only take a few seconds, so having short hair like that is a real timesaver." Ken said. "I'll say, I spent over an hour on my hair this morning, and it still looks like crap!" Lea said. "Well, then how about the flattop? It would be a terrific haircut for a business woman like yourself." Ken said. "Ok, let's do it." Lea agreed, as she followed Ken to the barber chair. She sat down and immediately noticed how much more comfortable it was than the chairs at the salons. Ken tightly wrapped a tissue around her neck, then snapped a red and white pin stripe cape over it. Ken quickly got a large pair of pear shears out, and started hacking away at Lea's frizzy wiry hair. It took nearly ten minutes to reduce Lea's hair to about one inch all over. "God that feels light." Lea commented. Ken smiles, and said, "It's going to be a bit lighter when I'm done. Then he picked up the huge Oster clippers and fitted a number two guide on them. Lea jerked as she heard Ken turn the clippers on. They made a loud POP, then a low hummmmmmmm followed. Ken placed the clippers at Lea's forehead, an slowly pushed them back. Lea trembled as she felt the vibrating clippers buzz chunks of her thick, curly hair off. Lea's hair flew all over, and gathered in a large pile in her lap, and at her feet. God that felt good, she thought, as Ken continued to buzz her hair off. Buzzzzzzzzzzzzz Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzz Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. Ken all of a sudden pushed Lea's head into her chest as he said, "head down," and placed the clippers at her nape. Slowly he buzzed them up her neck, peeling away her awful hair. Lea felt the insides of her legs become warm. The buzzing was erotic. Her pants were getting a bit damp from the orgasm she was having. Ken buzzed several passes up the back of Lea's head, then said, "head up," and he gently pulled Lea's head into an upright position, so he could start buzzing the sides. Lea's heart fluttered as Ken buzzed off her sideburns. As the clippers buzzed over the sides of her head, Lea moaned in pleasure. "You're enjoying this, I take it?" Ken asked, as he turned off the clippers and set them on the counter. "Oh yes." Lea said, closing her eyes. Ken gently unsnapped the cape, and lifted it off her shoulders. "Is it all done?" Lea said, starting to get up. "Oh no." Ken said. "I'm just shaking some of this hair off the cape. We're only about halfway through." Then he laughed, "You're not having second thoughts now, are you?" "No, um, I just didn't know if you were finished, I have never had a flattop, so how should I know when it's over?" Lea said, relaxing back into the big red leather chair. "Ok then, off comes some more," Ken said as he pulled the guide off the clippers, ans popped them back to life. "Head down." He said. Lea bent her head forward. She felt Ken's large hand push her head down further into her chest. Then Lea felt the ice cold buzzing blade of the hungry clippers on her nape. Her nipples immediately hardened as the clippers started to reduce her hair to stubble. Little pieces of hair floated down the cape, landing at Lea's feet. The vibrations sent warm chills down her spine. Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzz Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzz Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. The clippers continued, finishing the back of her head. Ken lifted Lea's head back up, and continued to buzz. Lea fought back the urge to play with her pussy, as she felt it's warm juices flowing down her legs, as the buzzing clippers passed up her sideburns and over her temples. Ken buzzed and buzzed. All too soon though, the clippers loud buzzing was stopped. Not for long though. Ken picked up the large flattop comb, and placed it flat across the top of Lea's head. "Now sit perfectly still." He said, as he turned the humming clippers back on. Lea froze as she saw the clippers approaching her forehead. Ken placed them over the edge of the comb, and started to run over it. The guardless clippers running over the plastic comb made extra vibrations, which made Lea even wetter. The clippers buzzed and clicked, and buzzed and clicked, until they finally were turned back off, and stuck back on the shelf. Oh, must be finished. Lea thought. Ken unsnapped the cape, and shook it out then laid it on the other chair. Lea started to get back up, thinking she was done, but felt Ken's strong grip on her shoulder, and pushed it back into the seat. "One more thing left." He said, as he walked over to a sink, and turned on the water. Lea knew it must have been extremely hot, because of the steam coming off of it. What was he going to do? She asked herself. Lea watched patiently as Ken put a towel in the sink, and then took a large towel off the shelf. He walked over to her, and placed it over her shoulders. Then Ken tucked the towel under her collar, and took a straight razor off the shelf. Then he went to the back of the barber shop, and turned on some machine. Lea heard Ken sharpening the straight razor on the machine, and wondered what he planned on doing with it. Surely he didn't plan on giving her a neck shave. No, that's for men. He's probably getting it ready for his next customer. Lea heard Ken turn off the sharpening machine, and he walked back to the sink, and took the hot towel out, and rung it out. Then he put the straight razor on the counter and took the towel to Lea's chair. He wrapped the hot towel tightly around her head. "Why are you doing that?" Lea asked. "Oh, You'll see." Ken said, smiling. "Lea didn't have a clue, but she decided not to worry. Whatever it was, must be something that he does for flattops. Ken let the towel soak into Lea's stubbly hair, while he stropped the straight razor on the thick leather strap on the side of the other chair. Then he turned on the hot water in the other sink, and placed the straight razor in it. Next, he walked back to Lea, and took the towel off her head. The cool air rushed to her newly shorn head, and made her shiver. "Brrr, That's c c cold." Lea said. "Oh, I'll warm you back up in just a sec," Ken said, as he pumped out a large blob of thick white puffy stuff. "What is that?" Lea asked. "Oh, just something." Ken just smiled, as he walked over to her, and placed his empty hand on her shoulder. "Relax, you'll see in a minute. Just close your eyes and enjoy." Ken said, starting to rub the white stuff into the back and sides of Lea's freshly buzzed head. "Ooooh, that feels nice." Lea said, as she slowly rocked her head back and forth while Ken rubbed the white stuff in to her stubble neck. "It's so nice and hot." Lea said, as she cocked her head back. "See, I told you you would warm back up." Ken said. "So what is that stuff anyways?" Lea asked. "Hot shaving cream. It's real nice and thick and hot, and it lathers up real nice." Ken said. "Oh," Lea said, as Ken gently lifted her head back up a bit. Then he walked back to the sink, and rinsed his hands off. He took the straight razor out of the sink, and wiped it and his hands off with a clean towel. Then he walked over to Lea' who had just about fallen asleep. "Head down." He said, as he pushed her head into her chest. "Now sit very still." Ken said. Lea felt the hot sharp straight razor on her neck. It burned her skin slightly, but it also had a weird sensation to it. Ken firmly shaved up Lea's neck. As the razor passed over the sweet spot on the back of her head, Lea felt herself become wetter. She moaned, "Ooooooooh God that feels nice!" Ken smiled, and said nothing as he continued shaving the back of Lea's head. Ken shaved path after path of stubble off the back of Lea's head. Then he said, "Head up," and placed the hot straight razor on her cheek. Ken slowly shaved Lea's sideburns off, and shaved up both sides of her head to match the back. Finally, he slowly shaved a line around the edges of the hair on top. He ran his fingers over the back and sides of Lea's head, then put the razor in the sink. The cool breeze on Lea's freshly shaved back and sides gave Lea the chills. Then Lea felt a burning hot washcloth on her newly shaved skin. Lea shut her eyes, and allowed her orgasm to continue. Ken took the hot towel off of Lea's head, and dried her head with a dry towel. then took a small horsehair brush, and rubbed it in talcum powder, then brushed Lea's freshly shaved skin with it, dusting the powder on it, then he gently brushed her face and neck, then took the towel off her shoulders, and said, "All done! So, what do you think?" He asked, handing Lea a hand mirror. Lea took the mirror, with her hands trembling. She looked into the mirror and screamed. "Oh my God!" Lea screamed at the top of her lungs. Ken couldn't tell if that was a happy or mad reaction. "I'm terribly sorry mam, but I gave you the flattop you asked for, so" Lea cut Ken off and screamed, "I love it! I can actually see my head and my ears. It's not hidden by that terrible hair." Lea said. Then she rubbed her fresh flattop. "Ohhhh, it's so soft and smooth. It's perfect." Lea said, as she continued to look at it in the mirror. "Yes, it suits you very well mam. I'm sure it will be great for work." Ken said, sweeping up the large mound of hair on the floor. "Lea kept admiring her new haircut in the mirror. Finally, she put the mirror down on the counter, and got out of the chair. "Oh, my had feels so light and free," She said, as she continued rubbing it, with a huge smile across her face. "Right, now how much do I owe you?" She asked. "That will be ten dollars please." Ken said, as he walked to the front desk. Lea reached into her purse, and took out her pocketbook. She looked in her wallet and said, "Do you have change for a fifty? I just went to the bank yesterday." "Yes, of course, mam." Ken said, as he took the fifty dollar bill from lea, and got forty dollars in change for her. While he was making the change, he said, "Now, if you want the back and sides to stay smooth, I recommend shaving it daily. With thick hair like yours, you might need to shave it twice a day. You could either shave it yourself, or stop by on your way to work in the mornings for a shave." Ken said. "Then I'll just buzz the top down once a week." He finished. "That sounds great Ken. Thanks a lot." Lea said, handing him a ten dollar tip. Then she got her coat, and went out to her car. She quickly drove home, and the first thing she did was go into her bathroom, and look at herself, while she rubbed her freshly shaved flattop. She loved it. Then she got in the shower. She loved the way it felt when she rubbed her hands over her wet shaved flattop. She washed her body with her new Eucalyptus body wash. She gently rubbed her newly shaved flattop with her bath puff. She moaned as the loofah massaged her shaved neck. Then, she decided to wash what was left of her hair. She squeezed out a small amount of shampoo, and caressed it into her flattop. She loved the way that it only that she no longer had to spend so long lathering up her all of her thick bushy hair anymore. It only took her a few minutes to wash her new haircut. Then she rinsed it out, and washed her face. Lea had decided she wanted to wear a skirt to work today, so she rubbed her underarms and legs to see if they were getting hairy. She hadn't shaved in quite a while, so she decided that now was a good time to do it. She rinsed her body off, and got out of the shower. She walked over to the large jet tub, and turned the hot water on. She added some bubble bath, then waited for the tub to fill. Then she hopped in. She laid back, and let her freshly shaved flattop to go under the water. God that felt good, she said to herself, as her head soaked in the hot water. Then she sat up and got a washcloth wet, and rubbed her head with it. She took the can of shaving gel off the side of the tub, and put her leg up on the side of the tub. She squirted out a large blob, then rubbed her legs down with it. Then she took a new razor blade out of the package for her Gillette Venus razor. She dunked it under the hot water, then shaved her right leg. She made sure it was all smooth, then lathered up her left leg and shaved it. Next, she shaved her underarms. She laid back in the tub, and looked at the clock. It was eleven thirty. She started rubbing her head again, and thought about what she could do for another hour and a half, because she really didn't want to go to work. She laid back into the hot bubble bath, and continued rubbing her new flattop. Then she took one of her hands off her head, and started to rub her pussy. She giggle as she tickled her hairy vagina, and her new flattop. Then she had an idea. How erotic would it feel to have her pussy shaved? She wanted to find out.

Lea decided to shave her pussy like Ken shaved the back and sides of her head. She got out of the bath tub, and put on her terry-cloth bathrobe. Then she went into the hall closet, and got out the haircutting kit that she her husband used on their sons when they were younger. She carried the kit back to the bathroom, and placed it on the counter, then she took out the large clippers inside, and plugged them into the outlet. She thought for a moment about what else Ken had done when he shaved her. She had to think for several minutes about how to make her shaving cream hot. She left her bathroom, and went into the kitchen. She took the hot plate out of the cupboard, and got a small pan out from under the stove. Then she walked back to the bathroom, and put them next to the clippers. Then she recalled how Ken had used a hot washcloth on her head, and had used several towels, so Lea took three or four clean washcloths out of the linen closet, and also two or three full sized towels. She went back to her bathroom, and tried to figure out what she should do first. Hmmm, she said to herself. Well, the first thing I should do is probably get rid of some of this thick fur on my sex before I can buzz it. So she got a small pair of scissors out of her vanity drawer, and then laid one of the big towels out on the counter. She hopped onto the towel, and spread her legs apart. This is pretty uncomfortable, she thought, so she went out into her bedroom, and grabbed a few large pillows. She put the pillows behind her to support her back while she shaved herself. That feels much better, she said to herself. Lea then carefully started cutting off her thick, curly pubic hair. She had to be very careful, because her vagina was a very sensitive area. When she had finished cutting, there was a large mound of her pubic hair on the towel. Lea didn't want to clean it up, so she put her bath robe back on, and got the dust buster out of the cleaning closet, and vacuumed up the hair. Then she took her robe off, and sat back down on the towel. She then got the clippers, and looked at them to try to figure out how to use them. She pushed a button, and was startled at the loud POP they made. Lea had butterflies in her stomach as she held on to the buzzing clippers. She didn't know what to do. Finally, she reclined back on the pillows, and held the clippers close to her bottom. Carefully, she began to buzz the hairs along her bottom. She felt herself having an enormous orgasm as she buzzed her pussy to stubble. When she felt that the top was good, she nervously leaned back a little more, so have good access to her vagina. She used slowly shaved all around the edges of her bottom, and all the way back. Then she used one hand to hold her sex open, and the other to buzz it. As she started buzzing the inner pubes on her vagina, her juices were flowing like a river, soaking the pubic hair that had been buzzed. She carefully buzzed the hair off of every nook and cranny of her vagina. She gently buzzed the folds of her sex, then rubbed her entire bottom area to make sure she hadn't missed any spots. As she rubbed her vagina, she felt lots of the hair she had buzzed off sticking to her vagina, because the juices from her orgasms were sticky. It was very irritating to her vagina, so when she turned the clippers off, she hopped into the shower, and tenderly cleaned off the buzzed pubic hair from her vagina. She dried herself off, and went back to the towel. There were tiny hairs and white orgasm juices soaking the towel, so she rolled it up, and grabbed a clean one. Then she took the can of shaving gel, and squirted out a very large blob. She worked it into a nice thick lather, then put it on the pan. She turned the hot plate on low, and put the pan on the hot plate, to heat the shaving cream. While the cream was heating, Lea got a clean washcloth and soaked it in hot water. Then she took the washcloth, and held it on her vagina. The heat sort of burned her sex, but it felt good at the same time. She put a clean blade on her Venus, and stuck it under the hot water for a few seconds, while she continued to hold that washcloth on her vagina. She she checked to make sure that she shaving cream had heated up, and sat back on the towel. She took a dollop of hot shaving cream, and lathered it onto her bottom. She then carefully shaved the top smooth. Her orgasm was starting to settle down, so when she washed off her bottom, there wasn't too much juice on the towel. Then Lea laid back on the pillow, and got some more shaving cream. She gently rubbed it into her vagina, making sure it was covered on nice and thick. Then she rinsed off the razor, and held it near her stubbly pussy. She quivered as she slowly began to shave the first patch of pubic hair off of her vagina. Her juices began flowing, as she continued to slowly shave her sex clean. Lea shaved around every little bit, then started to shave the folds, and inner vagina. Her legs were practically numb as she rubbed her cold hands over her freshly shaved sex. A feeling of warmth rushed through Lea's body, as she applied more hot shaving cream to her vagina. Then she got another fresh razor blade, and ran it under the steaming hot water. Carefully, she re-shaved her bottom. As she kept on shaving, she felt her body becoming red. She finished the second shave, then got back in the shower. She washed her whole body again, making sure that her vagina was smooth, and free of excess shaving cream. Then she decided to wash her hair again. She used her fancy shampoo, which made her hair nice and soft, since it was now so short, then let the lather sit while she played with her hairless sex. Then she rinsed the shampoo out, and applied a large blow of conditioner to her flattop. She knew it was unnecessary, but she enjoyed the feeling of playing with her new flattop. The conditioner made her newly shorn hair smoother than it had ever been before. After just letting the hot water rush over her almost hairless body, she finally got out, because she knew that she was going to have to go to work soon. She dried off, and went into her closet. She picked out a short navy blue skirt, and blazer, then got out her new blouse that had stripes of different shades of blue and purple to go under it. Then she hung them on the door, and went to her dresser to get a bra and underwear. She was glad her new Victoria's Secret bra was clean. Not that her breasts were small, bur this particular bra gave them a very nice shape, as well as making them look slightly larger. Then she put on a pair of sheer, seamless panties, and went into the bathroom. She got out her hairdryer, and a brush, forgetting about her new flattop, and turned the hairdryer on. "Ouch!" Lea screamed as the hot air rushed onto her newly shaved skin. "Oh, that's right, I don't need to dry it," laughed Lea. Lea put her hands both on her flattop, and gently rubbed it. It was already dry. Lea couldn't see herself in the mirror, because it was fogged up, so she turned the fan on, and went back to the closet to put her clothes on. She put the blouse on, and buttoned it up, then pulled the skirt on. She tucked the blouse into the skirt, and then went back into the bathroom. The mirror was de-fogged now, so Lea got out her makeup. She put on her blush, then some eye liner and eye shadow, and mascara, then she applied some lipstick. She took a comb out of the drawer, and started combing her flattop. It still looked nice, but she wanted to play around with it for a few minutes. She got some promenade out, and put a dab on her fingers, then worked it into her flattop. Then she combed it back, and made sure it was standing up perfectly. (Not that her hair had any trouble standing up, because it was so thick) Then she looked at herself in the mirror, and noticed hot pale the back and sides of her head were, compared to her face and body. "I guess I'll have to start tanning." She said. She then got out some bronzing powder from the drawer, and brushed a bit onto the back and sides of her shaved flattop. Much better, she thought, as she looked at herself in the mirror. Then she put her makeup away, and put the clippers and haircutting kit back, then took all of the towels and threw them in the washer. She wiped down the counter, and then went back to her closet. She took a pair of sky blue high heeled strappy sandals out, and strapped them on to her feet. She noticed that her legs were a bit dry, so she got some lotion, and rubbed it on her legs so they wouldn't look so bad. Then she took her blazer off the hanger, and pulled it over her blouse. She walked back to her dresser, and got a pair of blue and purple dangly earrings and a matching necklace out, and put them on. Then she undid the top two buttons on her blouse, so her necklace showed. It wasn't too revealing, she decided, so she picked up her navy blue Sak purse, and walked out to the kitchen. She was going to make herself some lunch, but she just wasn't hungry. Her stomach was full of butterflies, about what her boss and co-workers would say about her new look. She looked at the clock, and it was twelve. Hmm, what should I do? She thought about it for a moment, and then called her husband. "Hi honey, what are you up to right now?" She asked. "Oh, not much, just working on the Murdock/Windsor files for next week," Fred said. "Oooh, you sound like you could use a break." Lea said. "Yes, you are probably right. "Well, if you're not doing anything, I was just thinking maybe we could go to lunch or something." Lea said. "That sounds good, did you have anywhere in mind?" He said. "Oh, I was just thinking we could go to the Terrace or something, how does that sound?" Lea said. "That sounds good," He said. "Ok, so do you want to meet me there in, say fifteen minutes, or something?" Lea asked. "Oh, it's just a block down from my office. Why don't you just park in the firm's lot, and run up to my office, and we can just walk." Fred said. "Ok, I'll see you there, oh, and I have a surprise for you dear, so stay in your office, ok?" Lea said, "Ok, bye." Fred said, then they both hung up their phones.

A few minutes later, Lea was standing outside of the door to her husband's office. She was feeling so queasy she could have fainted. She finally got up enough nerve to go in. She took a deep breath, and pushed the door open. "Hi dear." She said. Fred was facing the other way, working on his computer. "Hi, Lea, so what's the sur-" he turned around and his face went pale. "Wh wh what the HELL did you do to your hair?" He nearly screamed, running over to her. He grabbed her arms, and looked at her, and yelled, Shit Lea, you're you're bald. You look like a boy." Lea ran to the couch by the window, and started crying. "I knew you would hate it. I just knew it." She sobbed. "Oh, Lea, that's not what I meant," he said, as he went to the couch and sat next to her. He gently turned her face to look at his. "Lea, I didn't mean to be so loud, it's just, well, a shock, to say the least. What ever possessed you to get a flattop?" Fred asked. "I was just s so sick of my hair. It t took so much time to do it every morning, and I just couldn't t take it anymore. I had to get up so early every morning t to do my hair, and it never l looked good. I just w wanted to get rid of of it." She cried, as she buried her face in his shoulder. Fred put his arm around his wife, and hugged her close. "Oh, I see. I guess I just didn't know your hair bothered you so much. But why did you get it cut so short?" Fred asked calmly. "Because, anything else would be to poufy, and wouldn't l l look good, or would be curly, and I don't l like my natural curls. I j just wanted something I didn't have to worry about. S something that would always do what I wanted it to, and l l look ok. I guess it doesn't look good though. I'll grow it back out Fred, I'm so sorry." Lea blubbered. Then she dug her face into his shoulder even more, and continued sobbing. "Oh, Lea, I'm sorry I said that stuff. I really am." Then he picked up her head and cupped her chin in his hands. He looked at her in the eye, and said, "You are the most beautiful woman in the world. No matter how short your hair is, Lea, I love you." Fred said. Then he held her away, and studied her for a moment. "You know, It really doesn't look all that bad. You don't look like a boy, I regret saying that immensely. Fred said, still looking at Lea. Lea was still sniffling. Fred pulled her back in close, and cradled her in his arms. He gently rocked back and forth, with Lea in his arms. He looked into her eyes, and gently kissed her cheek. Then she quietly said, "Fred, do you really hate it?" "Oh, of course not dear, I'm just having a hard time seeing you with no hair." "Do you like it?" She softly asked. "Do you like it?" Fred asked. "I I'm not so sure now." Lea said. "Maybe I should just grow it back out. My hair grows pretty fast." Lea said. "Well, It's completely up to you honey." Fred said. "Do you really like it short?" He asked. "Well, kind of, but If you don't like it then I will grow it back out." Lea said. "No, I want you to keep it short, if you like it that way." Fred said. "I will love you no matter what." He said. Lea laid back on Fred again, and shut her eyes. Fred kissed her on her cheeks, and then closed his eyes. They laid together for a few moments, then Fred opened his eyes. He reached over to his wife, and said to her, "Lea, may I touch your hair?" "I guess so," Lea answered. Fred softly touched his wife's very short hair. He gently rubbed his hands over her flattop, then said, "It's so nice and soft." Lea smiled, and took his hand. She place it on the side of her head, where it had been shaved. Fred slowly ran his hand over her shaved skin. "Ooooh, that is even softer." He said, then he continued rubbing. Lea closed here eyes, again, and allowed her husband to explore her newly shaven flattop. As Fred caressed Lea's head, Lea let out a soft moan. "God that feels good." She said. Then Fred kissed her, and put his other hand on her head. He rubbed her hair and skin in a nice massage pattern, that sent chills up Lea's spine. Then he lifted her head back up, and looked at her closely. "You know, I think your flattop is starting to grow on me." Fred said. "Really?" Lea asked. "Really. It makes your eyes look bigger, and it shows off your delicate face, and your slender neck." Fred said. "I suppose it does," Lea said. Then Fred went on, "I love how soft and smooth it feels Lea. And the hair on top is velvety soft. I could never play with it when it was longer, it was too wirey and rough. But it's so soft and nice now. I love to run my hands over it." Fred said, as he rubbed her head again. Then he kissed her on the back of her neck, and gently stroked the shaved shin with his fingers. "You know Lea, I think I love this haircut on you dear." Fred said, as he continued playing with her hair. "Me too." Lea said. "Now hey, I'm getting hungry, are we going to lunch or what?" Lea asked. "Oh, you're right, that is why you came here in the first place I guess." Fred laughed. Then he got up and got his jacket, and put Lea's around her shoulders. Then they walked down town to the Terrace, and had lunch.

When they had finished lunch, Lea went to her office. When she walked in, the whole room was silent. After the meeting though, all of her co-workers said how great they thought it looked on her. Lea's confidence was climbing back up. When she left work, she drove home, and found her kids all in the kitchen. "Hi kids," she called. All three of her children were sitting in front of the TV. Eric turned around, and was about to say something when he saw his mom. "Aaaahhhhh!" He screamed. Immediately, Eve and Erin turned around, seeing their mom. They all started screaming. Then they stopped, and Eve said, "Mom, what did you do?" Lea calmly said, "I decided it was time for a new look. So, what do you think?" She said, as she spun around. "Way cool mom!" Eric approved. "It's nice mommy," Erin said quietly. "You look like a boy." Eve said curtly. "Why did you so it?" She asked. "Well, I just couldn't handle my hair anymore, so I decided to have it cut real short. It's much easier to manage this way, and I won't have to get up early in the mornings, and I'll have a lot more time to spend making your lunches and doing your hair and stuff." Lea said. "Ok, that sort of makes sense." Eve said. Then Erin asked, "Can I touch it mom?" "Yes, of course dear," Lea said, as she bent over so her daughter could feel her head. "Oooooh, I like how soft it is," Erin cooed. "I want to touch it," Eric said, pushing his sister back so he could rub his mom's nwely shorn hair. "It feels so awesome mom." Eric said. Without saying anything, Eve reached over and touched her mom's smooth head. "Oh mom, it sure is soft." She said. Finally, Lea got tired of bending over, and stood up. "So, do you like it?" Lea asked. "Uh huh," Erin said, going back to her tv show. "You bet!" Eric said, turning his eyes to the screen. "I guess so," Eve said, staring at the floor. "Good. Because I plan on keeping it like this for a while, so I'll need to stop by the barber shop to have it shaved every morning before school. I'll get lunches made, and get myself ready, then I'll drive to the barber shop, get shaved, and then come back and get you and take you to school, so you'll be on your own to make sure you're ready for school. I can do your hair when I get back, or before I go." Lea said. "Ok, sounds good," Eve said, going back to the tv. "Well, now that we all know the new plan, I'm going to start dinner." Lea said, heading to the kitchen.

Later that evening, after she had put the kids to bed, Lea and Fred decided to go sit in their hot tub before they went to bed. Fred was already there when Lea walked out to the back deck, in her black bikini. She slowly walked towards the hot tub. She gracefully stepped in, and sat down next to her husband. He gently caressed her tender shaven head, and ran his fingers through her soft buzzed flattop. "Ooooooooohhh." Lea moaned, as her husband kept rubbing. They sat there together for almost half an hour, just rubbing Lea's head. Finally, Lea took one of Fred's hands off her head, and said, "I have another surprise for you my love," As she slowly placed his hand next to her bikini. Then she moved it underneath the black fabric, and let his hand go. "I thought you might enjoy a shaved pussy to go along with my shaved flattop." Lea said, seductively. Fred began to move his hand around underneath his wife's bikini. He slowly inched his hand down further, and began to massage her vagina. "Ooooo," Lea moaned in pure ecstasy, as Fred continued to play with her sex. Lea felt her orgasmic juices flowing as her husband rubbed her shaved pussy. She closed her eyes, and slowly rocked her head back and forth. She opened her eyes back up, and touched Fred's chest. She tickled it with her French manicured nails, and said, "Oh Fred, you are so hot." Then she reached down his swim trunks, and began to rub his cock. She felt it harden, and continued to rub. Fred took his hand out of her crotch, and wrapped his arms around her neck, then kissed her. He caressed her breasts as they kissed. Lea then slowly pulled away. She stepped out of the hot tub, and stood next to it for a moment. Fred was getting more tuned on by the second as he watched Lea's nipples become cold and hard in the chilly night air. Lea looked at him, then reached her hands behind her back, and unhooked her bikini top. She slowly dangled it over Fred's face, then let go of it in the hot tub. Next, she pulled her little black bikini down her legs, fully exposing her shaved pussy. Fred's penis was getting harder by the second. She walked to where her husband was sitting, and sat on the edge of the hot tub. She put her hands on his head, and opened her legs up. She wrapped her legs around Fred's neck, and begged him to lick. Finally, Lea got back into the hot tub, with nipples as cold and hard ace glaciers. She and Fred made love like never before. They had the best sex ever, and repeated that special night as often as they could.

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