A Covid Pandemic Haircut!

A Covid Pandemic Haircut 

The year is 2020 and the world is gripped with the Covid Pandemic. It has affected the world to varying degrees but it has affected each and every one of us.

Ravi lived in the part of town where the effects were comparatively low and people were allowed to go for a walk or a run as far as they don’t leave their vicinity and maintain social distancing. Ravi was a young boy with an athletic body but a shy nature. To maintain his fitness and athletic body he would go for runs within his society complex. And so would other young ladies from his society complex.

One such evening Ravi was in the middle of his run when he noticed that Preeti was jogging too. Preeti was a young mother and without a doubt the most beautiful lady in the society. Her husband was always in and out of town with business. She had thick, long black hair with golden brown highlights. Ravi was running behind Preeti on the jogging track and couldn't help notice Preeti’s thick ponytail bounce against her round butt with each step she took. All Ravi could think about was how he wished he could play with her hair. He was so distracted by her beautiful hair that he decided to take a break and have a sip of water. Coincidentally Preeti stopped as she saw a friend of hers.

“Hi Madhu how are you? It’s been such a long time even though we stay in the same society, isn’t it?”,Preeti greeted her friend as Ravi couldn’t help but overhear their conversation.

“I am fine Preeti. It has been really long! This lockdown I swear!”,said Madhu

“You can’t even go anywhere. I feel so stuck! I have been meaning to get a haircut to get rid of my split ends but all the salons are closed!”

“You are talking about a haircut? You don’t even get proper groceries! Any way I am in a hurry I must go now. I will catch you later.”

Madhu hurries away but god knows what takes over Ravi. Almost out of control he blurts out, “Are you looking for a haircut?”

“Yes?”, Preeti said as she looked at Ravi with a puzzled look. Even Ravi couldn’t grasp what just happened.

“Maybe I can help you out?”, said Ravi again as if someone was controlling him.

“You know how to give a haircut?”, Preeti said as she was caught completely off guard. 

“I am not a professional stylist. But hey, I don’t think it is that difficult, is it?” This was not the shy Ravi everyone knew.

“I am sure a trim wouldn’t hurt. Anyway this lock down doesn’t seem to be ending soon. Why don’t you come over tomorrow morning?”

Trim wouldn’t hurt? Come over tomorrow? Ravi couldn’t believe his ears!

     

 Ravi had a secret hair fetish and it kept him up all night thinking about the next day. He always dreamt about a situation like this and already had prepared himself with the right tools just for a day like this. Just like a school boy before the night of a school trip, Ravi kept imagining and fantasizing about the next day.

 Ding-Dong! Ravi rang Preeti’s doorbell the next morning. The door opened. He stood there with a backpack on his back and his jaws dropped. Preeti opened the door and she was wearing only a bathrobe wrapped around her body and you could clearly see her cleavage. A towel sat on her head like a crown. Preeti was just out of shower and even washed her hair.

“Why don’t you come in…”,Preeti invited Ravi in as he stood frozen at her door still trying to process how stunning she was looking.

“...I washed my hair today for you. And I even stayed in a bathrobe. I don’t want hair falling and sticking on to my clothes.”, she continued. 

“Do you want some coffee? I made some for myself”,Preeti said as Ravi followed her to the room. A rest chair was already set in front of the dressing mirror.

“Sure I’d like some coffee.”,panicked Ravi.

“Why don’t you settle yourself and I will bring your coffee.”, replied Preeti as if she was reassuring Ravi.

Preeti returned with the coffee to see that Ravi had decorated the dressing table with a comb, scissors, spray bottle and a razor and a cape was hanging on the arm of the chair.

“Wow! You came all prepared!”said Preeti handing over Ravi’s coffee and settling in the chair. “And you brought a cape too.Guess I won’t be needing this after all.” she continued as she untied her bathrobe and let it slip. The bathrobe glided on her glistening skin and she let it drop onto the floor and sat cross legged on the chair and flipped her wet hair behind the chair.

Ravi quickly gulped down his coffee and said, “I am ready when you are. What are you looking for?”

“Well, I was looking for a trim. But you seem to know more than I think you do. So what would you suggest?”

“If you want a trim then maybe that's what we can do. Maybe a straight cut taking off an inch or two. Fringes are trending these days. Maybe we can get you some fringes?”

“I love that idea!” exclaimed Preeti as she jumped with excitement and so did her boobs. Ravi couldn’t help but stare at them. 

“Won’t you put that cape on me?” said Preeti, breaking Ravi’s gaze almost teasing him for staring at her boobs.

Ravi nodded shyly and draped Preeti with the cape. He pulled hair back, picked up the comb from the dressing table and started combing her hair. Running the comb through Preeti’s long thick hair made Ravi’s heart thump through his chest. He took his time to comb through her hair and play with it.

“So an inch or two?” inquired Ravi

“Make it three!” smirked Preeti

Ravi’s eyes widened with shock and his heart started beating with excitement and his breath got heavy. He combed her hair one last time. He held her hair between two fingers above her hips and raised the hair. “Is this much okay?” asked Ravi making sure one last time. Preeti nodded in agreement.

Snip! Snip!! Snip!!!

With each snip the three inches of Preeti’s hair was on the floor. Ravi picked the comb and combed through the hair once again. Taking small sections of Preet’s hair he evened out the length in a straight cut. Preeti’s butt length hair was reduced to just above her waist. Ravi moved to the front and stood facing Preeti. Using the teeth of his comb he divided the hair in the front into a triangle. Combing the hair from that section out he quickly gave the hair a few gentle twists. And with just one snip Preeti’s hair fell on her lap as Ravi cut her hair just below the eyes. Using the point cut technique he reduced the length further to her eyebrows. Preeti loved watching how Ravi was working with her hair with great speed, skill and dexterity. 

Ravi proceeded to take a section out from the right  temple of Preeti’s head. Holding the scissors at an angle he quickly gave a sloping cut making the face framing layer to accentuate the fringes. He quickly did the same for the left side. Satisfied with his work he stood behind Preeti and looked at her in the mirror.

Preeti took a moment to process everything. The fringes were making her look younger and hotter. She looked almost 5 years younger and couldn’t recognize herself for a moment. Breaking the silence after a moment Preeti said holding Ravi’s arm, “Wow! I don’t know what I was expecting out of this cut but I sure wasn’t expecting it to look so wonderful. How come you are so good at this?”

“Maybe it’s my passion?” Ravi replied shyly.

“I really cannot believe it. You came so well prepared…” Preeti said and then quickly drawing her attention to the tools on her dressing table she continued “...Look at all this stuff. I am really impressed by you Ravi!” she continued. Picking up the razor she said,”What were you planning to do with this?”

“Well, nothing really. But if you want I can shave your nape? A clean shaved nape would look really sexy when you tie your hair up in a bun or a ponytail.” Ravi responded.

“Let’s do it!” exclaimed Preeti in affirmation.

Ravi was shocked to hear this and a shiver ran down his spine. Without wasting a moment he grabbed Preet’s hair and tied it into a bun. Pick up the spray bottle and sprayed Preeti’s nape with a generous amount of water till it was dripping wet. He picked up the straight edged razor, flicked it open and started shaving the stray hair on Preet’s nape. Without a doubt, looking at Preeti’s expression, you could tell she was enjoying it. When Ravi was done he let loose Preeti’s bun and it came down like a waterfall. He was combing it once again when Preeti interrupted, “Why don’t you grab the blow dryer quickly and run the comb.” Taking Preeti’s orders Ravi picked up her blow dryer, plugged it in, flipped it on and tried to work through it. When Preeti’s hair was relatively dry he combed through her soft hair one last time.

“I think we are done.” Ravi sighed. His dream was coming towards an end. 

“I love it!” smiled Preeti.

With a quick jerk Preeti took off the cape and a new Preeti stood up from the chair. As she stood up her hair bounced over the rest of the chair on to her back. They reached just above her waist and were looking beautiful, neatly cut in a straight line. Preeti leaned over towards the mirror to adjust her fringes. Ravi couldn't help thinking how sexy her ass looked now that the hair wasn’t covering it anymore. 

Putting on her bathrobe on again with a bright smile on her face Preeti said, “How much do you take for your haircuts, Mr. Hair Stylist?” Being called that Ravi felt very shy and looked at his feet as he blushed.

“If you really liked your haircut you can repay me by letting me do your next haircut as well!” Ravi said finally.

As Ravi began to leave Preeti stopped him by gently grabbing his hand. “I’ll let you know the next time I need a haircut.” Both of them gave each other big bright smiles and shook hands in agreement of the deal. Preeti closed the door behind Ravi and went back to admiring herself in her new haircut in front of the mirror.