Breakfast at Tiffany's

Tiffany was working in her front yard when she saw an unfamiliar pick up truck pulling over in the house next to her. A handsome young man got out the truck wearing cargo shorts and an unbuttoned shirt showing off his muscular physique. Immediately Tiffany recognised that this is the new tenant that was going to arrive in the place next to her.

Tiffany walked closer to notice that he had a lot of boxes loaded in the back of his truck. The packers and movers had already shipped most of his stuff. But the boxes looked too big for one person to carry. Tiffany waved hi from across her lawn, "Hey you need help with those?" The steanger looked at the boxes. Taking a minute to think, he said "Yeah I think I do."

"By the way hi I am Tiffany" 

"My name is Smith" the stranger introduced himself.

The entire task of carrying the boxes inside and setting the things up took the entire evening leaving both of them drenched in sweat. "Thank you so much for helping me out today. If it wasn't for you, I probably still would've been struggling with the boxes." 

"Hey you really don't need to mention that. Just remember the favour when I need one" she said tying her hair in a bun. The moment she made the bun she realised, "Oh my god we got so busy moving the boxes I absolutely forgot about my hair appointment." 

"I am really sorry" Smith started apologizing, "I probably should've done thus myself. So sorry for putting you through this." 

"Hey it's perfectly fine. I can reschedule it. By the way I noticed you don't have anything to eat, what are you plans?"

"I am supposed to meet my friend tonight for dinner and I am going to make it in time because of you."

"That's great! Why don't you come over tomorrow for breakfast?" 

"That's so nice of you. I would love to" he said. Waving each other goodnight they headed back home.

The next morning Tiffany heard a knock on the door. Assuming it's Smith she shouted from the kitchen, "Come in it's open!" 

Smith was drawn to kitchen by the fresh aroma of eggs, bacon and coffee but what actually caught his attention was Tiffany standing with her back at Smith. She just out of shower and still in her bath robe, towel tied around her hair and bathroom slippers. She looked ravishing. 

They both sat down for breakfast where they talked about what brought Smith to the town and how Tiffany has lived here all her life. They talked about how their past was and how they wish their future would be. After the breakfast Smith thanked Tiffany, "Thank you so much for the breakfast and helping me out yesterday. And I am really sorry about your hair appointment. If you don't mind, I can return the favor by giving you a haircut?" 

Tiffany was taken aback for a minute, "Do you know how to cut hair?" 

"Well, I won't lie. I was no hairstylist in my past life. But there is first time for everything right?"

"I have never let anyone touch my hair. But there is first time for everything I guess?" She said.

"So that's a yes?" 

"It is. Let's go to my bedroom!"

Smith followed her to the bedroom.

She pulled off the towel from her hair and dropped it on the bed and shook her head to drop her bun. "So? How do you want to do it?" She inquired.

"I guess we'll need a pair of scissors and a comb" he said

Tiffany pulled a drawer in her dresser and pulled out a comb and a pair of scissors. They weren't particularly hairstyling scissors but good enough to get rhe job done.

"Where do I sit?" She asked. He asked her to sit on the floor crossed legged in front of the mirror. He himself sat behind her on the bed and started combing her. Hair he detangled her hair with dexterity and combed them well before asking, "How short do you want them?" 

"Well not too short!" Tiffany exclaimed. About shoulder length. Tiffany's hair was red. And reached where her bra strap would be. Smith combed her hair for one last time and with a few quick snips he cut Tiffany's hair into a straight line just below her shoulders. Her hair plopped down on her lap and around her with each snip of the scissors. Giving a few finishing touches he showed Tiffany the final results. Tiffany asked him to make the straight like a U. A few more snips followed and Tiffany was enjoying the process. Satisfied with the length and the cut Smith started combing her hair and held it like a pony tail. He felt the tipsnof the freshly cut hair. And Tiffany could see Smith's reactions and expressions in the mirror. He gently slid out his dick which was already very hard. Tiffany was shocked to see this and she froze. Smith started brushing the hair on his dick. Looking at Smith enjoying himself and looking at his dick really turned Tiffany on as she started touching herself. Smith kept fucking her hair as Tiffany reached climax too. Smith couldn't hold it as his dick exploded and he came all over Tiffany's hair. Smith just dropped coldnon the bed as Tiffany climaxed. 

When both of them recovered they realised what had happened. "I guess you'll have to give me a hair wash Mr. Hairdresser" Tiffany sighed catching her breath. They both went to the washroom and stood under the shower having steamy shower sex. 

Losing a bet? Or winning it?

I met her at a bar. It was a Saturday night. She was wearing a tight black dress and was looking really hot in the disco lights. He her was short and that's what I really found attractive.

She was sitting at the bar with her drinks. Away from the dance floor, away from her friends. I thought this was the best opportunity to strike a conversation.

I hopped on the bar stool next to her and glanced at her. She seemed pretty gloomy. 

"Drinking away our sorrows today?" I said trying to spark a dialogue.

"I broke up with my boyfriend. So my friends dragged me to the club. Not really feeling it though."

A ravishing girl? With short hair? And single? My mind started wondering

"Mind if I buy you a drink?" She agreed. This was my cue. I signalled the bartender to repeat her drink.

"You look gorgeous in this dress" She just smiled. I was trying hard to speak but I think she was lost in her own thoughts.

She chugged her whiskey as the bartender poured her another and looked at me. She looked beautiful in the dim light. Her hair was too short to be a bob and too long to be a pixie. Her cute ears were visible and her ear rings dangled by her shoulders.

"I really like your haircut" I just said unconsciously. I really didn't mean to make it evident or say it so soon but the moment took over.

"Haha it's a funny story" she said finaly giving a faint yet genuine smile.

"Tell me about it!" I said finally seeing the conversation heading somewhere. And somewhere that I liked.

"So a couple of months back when I was still with my boyfriend..." Aah I didn't wamt her to go down that road but I was interested so I kept listening.

"...there was one time where we placed bets. The one who wouldn't complete the dare loses. After a few stupid bets like eating spicy food or shop lifting chocolates we were taking the bets to the next level. We were walking in the city centre when my boyfriend spotted a roadside babershop. Calling it a shop itself would be an over statement. It was just one chair under the shade of a tree. Mirror nailed to the tree trunk. A shelf was bolted to the wall next to it which had a few equipments. The barber was an old man - thin and short. He was sitting on the barber's chair itself reading a newspaper and smoking a cigarette and periodically flipping the ash. My boy friend say,

"I dare you too..." He took a pause and said, "Shave your head" he said pointing at the barber.

My jaw dropped. A pit formed in my stomach. He never complimented my hair like you did. But I did not know he was so insensitive that he wouldn't mind me getting it shaved. But I wasn't someone who would back down too and took up the dare.

We walked up to the barber. Seeing us approaching him the barber dusted the chair with his newspaper and invited my boyfriend to take a seat. My boyfriend said, "Shave her head." Not used to catering to female clients the barber was taken aback. When I sat down on the chair he realised we were serious so he just shrugged and pulled out a cape. He lifted my hair which was shoulder length back then and tied the cape around my neck. He sprayed my hair till they were dripping wet. He picked up a straight edge razor from the shelf and changed the blade. He sprayed some after shave on it to disinfect it. He parted my hair in middle using his fingers. I dug the razor in my hair at the top of my head and kept scraping along the partition. And few strands of hair fell on my lap. It was very embarrassing getting shaved in the open as the on lookers glanced at me with their judgemental stares. My boyfriend just stood there he didn't even seem to be moved a bit. The barber just kept shaving till I had absolutely nothing left. Before even I could absorb what happened amd the pile of hair on my lap the barber sprayed some water on my head and shaved it again. He took of the cape and my hair fell on my feet and the floor on the dust. All gone to waste. The barber applied some after shave on my head and that stung like hell."

I was absolutely lost imagining as she narrated and I only came back when there was an awkward silence after she was done with her story.

"I bet you looked great even with your hair shaved" I said.

"Do you think so?" She said feeling shy and she tucked her hair behind her ear. The hair was not long enough to be tucked and escaped.

I tucked the strand behind and said holding her face, "I really think so"

"Do you want to see me bald?" She asked leaning towards me.

"I would love to" I said leaning towards her.

After sharing a passionate kiss she said, "Why don't you invite me over for a haircut date? You'll get to see me bald only if you shave my head" 

We sealed the deal with a kiss and headed home.

  

Tinder Date Part 2

Jessica's encounter with Jason left her wanting for more. A night full of hair and passionate sex. But she didn't text him back. She was too afraid to be rejected or ignored after what she had done to Jason's hair. 

A week passed by. Jessica would still think about Jason some time. One day Jessica was cleaning up after dinner when her phone rang. It was Jason. She picked up immediately. 

"Hello is this Jessica? It's me, Jason. I hope you didn't forget me!"

"Yes Jason! How can I forget you?"

"I actually wanted to thank you Jessica!"

"Why?", Jessica was really puzzled. 

"I had a meeting with a casting manager. He actually short listed me for my previous look. I reluctantly showed up at the meeting with no hair. But they actually liked my bald look and thought I would be the perfect model for their new photo shoot."

"That's so great Jason, I am so happy for you!", Jessica was relieved.

"But there's a twist in the tale here. The photo shoot is for a huge sunglasses brand and they are looking for a bald female model to pair me up with…"

Jessica's heart skipped a beat as Jason took a pause.

"...and my manager has asked me to look for a model. If you don't mind, can I suggest your name? The only thing is you'll have to go bald. What do you think?"

"I don't know Jason." Jessica stuttered. 

"They are paying really well. Think about it." Jason insisted.

"It's not about the money Jason. I would only go bald if you would shave my hair for me."

"That sounds amazing! It's a deal then. I'll let my manager know and see you later then!" Jason hung up.

Jessica's heart sunk thinking about what she just committed to do.

****

Ding dong. It was Jason at the door. Jessica wasn't expecting Jason to show up immediately. She was just wearing a t-shirt. Nothing else. Her thick hair was parted in the center and tied into two ponytails

"Hi Jessica it's so nice to see you again." Said Jason and gave Jessica a kiss. Jessica didn't say anything.

"Are you ready for the haircut Jessica?" 

Jessica just nodded as she was still processing what was happening and about to happen.

Jessica was just standing still staring at Jason as he entered her place. His hair grew a little since the last time they met. He was looking really hot. 

"Will you just stand there or bring me your clippers stuff?" 

Jessica agreed and went inside. Within moments she came out with scissors, clippers and razor. Jason pulled out a kitchen chair. Jessica sat on it. She was just enchanted by Jason. She was just obeying to whatever he was saying. 

Jason placed his hands on her shoulders. "Are you ready?", he asked. Jessica nodded in affirmation. Jason flipped on the clippers. Jessica got goosebumps just listening to the loud hum. Her hair was tied in two ponytails with a center partition. Jason placed the clippers on the partition and slid it in her hair leaving a bald patch in the center. Jessica was so turned on she couldn't help herself she started touching herself. A few more strokes and Jessica had no hair on the top. Her ponytails were falling, holding on to the remaining hair. Jason held the right ponytail and started shaving it off. With a few quick swipes of the clippers Jessica was bald completely on the right side. Doing the same on the left side he buzzed Jessica completely.Jessica was reaching her climax when suddenly she felt something cold on her head. Jason was spreading shaving cream on her head. The thought of getting herself clean shaved excited her even more.  Jason spread the shaving cream evenly on her head. Picked up the razor and started shaving her head with small strokes. Slowly he started shaving her head really smooth. The razor kept scraping away her stubble leaving behind her bare scalp. The cold metal of the razor really excited Jessica and she moaned loudly as she came. Jason smiled as he continued shaving. He remembered how Jesscia kept shaving his head again and again so he decided to do the same. After shaving it once he spread the shaving cream again on her head gently massaging her clean shaved head. Swiftly he started shaving her head in reverse strokes, shaving her head smoother than before. After he was done he wiped her head clean with a towel and applied lotion to moisturize her head and he kissed her freshly shaved head. Jessica turned around and kissed Jason. Jason pulled her closer and started kissing her passionately as both of them were running their hands on each other's shaved heads. They really couldn't keep their hands off each other and had the most passionate sex they had in their entire lives.

 

The photoshoot and the ad campaign was a huge success and they came to be known in the industry as the bald modeling couple. 

Tinder Date Part 1

Jason opened his eyes. His vision was blurry. He was at an unfamiliar place. He tried to rub his eyes but he realized that his hands were handcuffed to the back of the chair. He tried to get up and free himself but his legs were tied to the chair as well. He could see Jessica approach him from a distance. "So you are finally awake." She said.

*****

Earlier that day.

Jason was new in town. His dream for modeling brought him to New York. He had just landed a couple of days back and had finally settled down at his new place. 

'You have a new match!'

His phone lit up to a Tinder notification. Jason was new in town and had no friends or knew anyone around. He was swiping Tinder in hopes of meeting someone new. 

He checked his phone. He had matched with a girl named Jessica. She was hot. Curvy figure. Long thick hair. Her bio mentioned her interest in fetishes and BDSM. Jason didn't give it a second thought. He was ready to explore and experience new things in New York. They chatted for a couple of days. Got to know each other and finally decide to meet and go out for drinks. Since Jason was new Jessica suggested a bar and time to meet. 

Jason put on a pair of denims, black boots, a t-shirt and a denim jacket. He brushed his long luscious locks which reached his shoulders. Put on some shades and a perfume and set out to meet Jessica. 

Jessica and Jason hit off instantly. Within moments of meeting they were joking and laughing. Jason didn't realize the time pass as they spoke but suddenly he started feeling a little dizzy. "Jessica I don't feel so well." He said, trying not to pass out. 

'Don't worry Jason I'll drop you home." Assured Jessica and that's the last thing Jason remembered. 

*****

Jason opened his eyes. His vision was blurry. He was at an unfamiliar place. He tried to rub his eyes but he realized that his hands were handcuffed to the back of the chair. He tried to get up and free himself but his legs were tied to the chair as well. He could see Jessica approach him from a distance. "So you are finally awake." She said.

Jessica walked closer to Jason as her heels made loud clicking noise. "Where am I?" Muttered Jason. "Don't worry baby. You are in my Den. You are safe here." 

"Safe? Right." Jason thought.

He looked at Jessica. Earlier that day she was wearing a very elegant black dress with a denim jacket. Now She was wearing a latex suit. Her hair which were left open were now tied in a high ponytail. The latex suit stuck right on Jessica's skin, accentuating her figure, making her look more hot. 

"Here. Have some water. You will need some of this after I spiked your drink." She said as offered Jason some water, "We are about to have some fun". Jason felt better as he regained consciousness. Only then he realized that he was completely naked as he felt his skin against the leather of the chair. Jessica went to a corner of the room which was rather dark and pulled down a switch turning on the lights. Jason saw two barbershop poles light up on either sides of the chair.

"Welcome to my barbershop, Jason" announced Jessica running her long nails through Jason's hair. Jason loved the way her nails felt on his scalp but he was scared with what was happening. 

"What are you going to do to me?" Jason asked out of fear.

"Don't worry baby. We are going to male you look more handsome." Tugging his hair she said, "This sheep needs some shearing." 

"What? No! You will ruin my modeling career!" Jason exclaimed.

"Do you think you are in a position to negotiate?" Jessica laughed. "I am not taking no for an answer." Jessica declared. 

"But…" before even Jason could complete, Jessica put a leg around him and sat on his lap and started kissing him, running fingers through his hair, pulling them. Jason was aroused and had given in to his fate which lied in Jessica's hands. He had accepted the fact that the only way to get out of here is to agree to whatever Jessica says. 

"I warned you Jason. You should've understood when I said Fetishes and BDSM."  Jason had nothing to say. He had accepted his fate.

Jessica pulled a trolley still sitting on Jason's lap. She picked up a pair of shears. She picked up a lock of Jason's hair. And snip. She snipped it close to Jason's scalp leaving a literal bald patch. She dropped the hair on Jason's lap. She lifted another lock. Snipped it close to his scalp leaving another bald patch on his head and dropped it on Jason's lap. She kept on snipping the hair as she willed leaving Jason with really uneven hair. Jason really didn't care what happened to his hair now. But Jessica's sheer dominance was turning him on. Even Jessica could make out that Jason was liking it. 

Jessica took it one step further. She picked up a pair of clippers and slid on a guard. Jason closed his eyes. She flipped the clippers on and BUZZZ!!!

Chunks of Jason's hair started falling on his lap as only a short fuzz of hair was left behind. Jessica was being ruthless with the clippers. She was stopping at nothing. Jason's lap and the floor around him was filled with his locks that he once wore with pride. The buzzing stopped. Jason opened his eyes. His head was feeling light with no hair. Suddenly Jessica gave him a very passionate kiss. This was really turning Jason on a lot. He wished to kiss back, grab Jessica's body, but his hands were tied. Jessica really knew how to tease. 

Jessica got up and picked up a can of shaving cream. Shaked it twice and sprayed shaving cream on Jason's head and she started spreading it with her fingers. Jason's scalp felt cold. She picked up a razor and started shaving his head. She started at the crown, then to the front, then the sides, and then the back. Jason was completely bald now. 

But Jessica was upset that it was over. That there was no hair left to cut. So she sprayed his head with shaving cream again and shaved his head. She kept doing it until she was satisfied. And all that was left was a bald Jason and a floor full of hair.

End of Part 1.

A Halloween to remember

Kyle was the best boyfriend and the best fiance anyone could ever have. He loved Madison with his whole heart, took care of her and never let her shed a tear. He was muscular and sporty, had a good job, was good in bed. He was everything a girl could ask for. Madison and Kyle had recently moved in together into their new home and even bought a new car. Madison felt Kyke was too good and sometimes she felt that she wasn't giving back enough.

Even though Kyle never brought it up, Madison was aware that Kyle had something for hair. He liked playing with Madison's hair and would occasionally help her take care of them. She knew he preferred women with short hair. He crushed over actresses with short hair and was attracted to women with short hair. But Kyle never mentioned this to Madison. He never let it come in between their relationship and made sure that he maintained distance and stayed loyal. He never asked Madison to go cut her hair short either. 

Kyle was everything Madison wanted and she wanted to be the same way for him. It was that time of the year around Halloween when people plan out their halloween themed and costumes. It was a Sunday and Madison and Kyle were laying on the couch eating pancakes for breakfast when Madison said, "Kyle, honey, I have decided what we should be this Halloween?"

"And what's that Madison?" Asked Kyle.

"You could dress up as V from 'V for Vendetta' and I could be Natalie Portman!" replied Madison.

Kyle was visibly confused. He didn't understand. V for Vendetta came a long time back. It wasn't their favorite movie nor they had any memories attached to it. It wasn't popular anymore. He was really wondering why Madison would choose that theme.

"You can put on V's mask and a suit…" continued Madison, "...and to achieve Natalie Portman's look, you could shave my head!" 

Kyle couldn't believe what he just heard. Obviously he had imagined what Madison would look like with short hair or bald but he never told her anything about it. But Madison had noticed that about Kyle and wanted to give back to Kyle for being just the perfect person. One could say she was doing it to keep him from being attracted to someone else but she was perfectly happy and fine with getting her locks buzzed off for Kyle. 

When Kyle finally understood that Madison knew about Kyle's fetish, he broke into a sheepish grin as he couldn't hide his excitement. "Are you sure, hon?" he asked. "You better do it before I change my mind." she laughed and they both kissed.

Finally came the day before Halloween. Kyle hadn't mentioned anything about the costumes, theme or the haircut after their discussion. But Madison could sense the change in Kyle as he was always smiling and had a spring in his steps. Kyle was working on his laptop when Madison came back home from a trip to the mall buying all the stuff they would need for Halloween. She approached Kyle from behind and put her hand on his shoulder. Kyle turned back and kissed her hand. "Let's do it, Kyle." 

"Do what?" Kyle asked even though he knew she was talking about the haircut.

"Don't you want to shave my head Kyle?" Madison asked.

Kyle didn't say anything back. He just closed his laptop and stood up. 

Kyle followed Madison to the bathroom. Madison took out a pair of heavy duty clippers she just bought from the Mall. She took off her T-shirt and Jeans.  Kyle already had a boner seeing Madison naked. Madison already had her hair in a ponytail. Kyle picked up the clippers and plugged them in. The whole bathroom echoed with a loud humming noise. He placed the blade of the clippers over the hair tie that held the pony tail. The humming noise of the clippers muffled as he dug the clippers deep into her thick ponytail. Within seconds the ponytail was detached from the rest of Madison's hair. He placed the ponytail on the counter. "Why are you keeping that on the counter? Just throw it on the floor." asked Madison. 

"I am going to keep this ponytail with me. And cherish this moment for the rest of my life." said Kyle. That really made Madison blush. Kyle now flipped the clippers on again as the bathroom filled with a loud echo of the clippers. Hearing that noise was really making Madison anxious and Kyle nervous. Both their hearts were pounding with excitement. Kyle couldn't stop thinking about how he always thought of doing this to Madison and Madison just asked him to do it herself. His love for her was growing deeper with every passing moment. And for Madison, she was just happy to go bald for Kyle.

Kyle placed the clippers on Madison's forehead and started moving them towards the back of her head. The sound of the clippers muffled again as they started buzzing off Madison's hair. When Kyle lifted the clippers, what left behind was a clean patch of scalp on Madison's head. He made a few more passes as he completely shaved off Madison's top of the head. Her hair fell on her shoulder and the floor was already covered with hair. He moved to the side and placed the clippers on her side burns. Making upward swipes with the clippers he shaved of the left side too. Continuing the same motion he started shaving the back of her head. Madison was loving the sensation of the clippers buzzing against her scalp. She was loving how carefully Kyle was buzzing off her hair. She had already started loving the way it felt.

Kyle now moved to the right and started buzzing off her hair again. A few strokes and Madison was completely bald. Kyle dusted hair off Madison's shoulders and head. He flipped the clippers on again and kept shaving until he was satisfied that he hadn't left any patch behind. Blowing off the clippers Kyle said, "Let's get you cleaned up." They both took off their clothes and entered the shower. Kyle washed Madison's scalp and shampooed her buzzcut. Even Madison couldn't keep herself from touching the buzz as it was arousing the both of them. They started making out in the shower itself. Coming out of the shower after sometime they continued their love making on the bed and had the most passionate sex they have ever head in the lives. 

Indeed it was a Halloween to remember. 

The girl next door

Ruby would come to her balcony every morning and evening to comb her hair. Sometimes she would oil them. Sometimes she would braid them. And Thomas would watch her everyday from his window. They would occasionally share a smile. Tom had fallen in love. Not with Ruby. But with her hair. 

One day as the sun was setting, Ruby was oiling her hair in the balcony and Tom was looking at her like usual. Their eyes met and they both shared a smile. "Will you always keep looking at me or will you ever say anything?" Ruby said finally breaking the silence between them. Tom felt shy and looked down. "I like your hair" he said trying to strike a conversation. "I love them too. They are my prized possession. But sometimes they are a pain in the ass." she replied. "Pain in the ass? How?" He asked in a puzzled tone. "You have to take care of them. Trim them regularly. Oil them. And when they get really long, maintaining them is really difficult. Washing and drying them takes hours." Ruby explained. "I can help you out." he said. "You?" Laughed Ruby. "What do you know about hair?" She continued. "Well, if you teach me I'll learn." He replied quickly. Ruby liked his confidence. "My family have gone out and will come only by tomorrow night. Why don't you come over and help me wash hair." Ruby said teasingly taking up Tom's offer to help and went inside before Tom could say anything. 

Tom rang Ruby's bell early in the morning. Ruby hadn't even woken up. She opened the door rubbing her eyes and yawning. He heavily oiled thick hair were tied on top off her head in a tight bun. "You seem too eager to help me Tom. Come in." She teased him once more. She was still in her night dress and he walked in. "I hope you don't mind if we get straight to business." She said taking off her night dress. She stripped down to her bra and panties they stuck closely to her skin. Underneath that was a really curvy woman and Tom was unable to hide his excitement. She left him to the bathroom and started filling a bucket with hot water. "All you have to do is shampoo and condition my hair and give me a good head massage. I hope you can manage that much." As Tom entered the bathroom Ruby stopped him in his track. "Are you really going to enter with your clothes on? Go out and take off your clothes. I don't want you to get wet." He said pushing him out of the bathroom. Tom hurried out and took off his clothes until he was in his boxers. As he returned he saw Ruby sitting on the bathroom floor and a stool set behind her next to the bucket. Tom went and sat on the stool. He checked if the water wasn't too hot. Took some in the mug and poured it over Ruby's head. Ruby closed her eyes as he continued to wet Ruby's hair. He ran his fingers through her hair. He gently started wetting her hair by pouring water on her head and running his finger through her hair until her hair was dripping wet. He opened the bottle of shampoo and poured some on his hand started massaging Ruby scalp gently working his way through from root to the tips. His fingers on her scalp was putting Ruby in a state of trance. She closed her eyes and was just loving the way Tom was playing with her hair. Tom too was taking his time as he always dreamt of doing this and his dream was finally coming true. Satisfied that the shampoo had washed off the oil Tom poured more water on her hair washing the shampoo off. Now it was time for the conditioner. Just like the shampoo Tom took his time with the conditioner playing her Ruby's hair twisting them, running his fingers through her hair, giving an occasional playful tug. "That's enough Tom. Let's wash it off." said Ruby and Tom's dream came to an end. Tom washed the conditioner off her hair with a heavy heart feeling her gorgeous cascading locks for the last time.

Both came out of the bath. Ruby wrapped a towel around her and Tom put on he pants. While he was dressing up Ruby picked up a hair dryer and plugged it in. Switching on the hairdryer Ruby looked at Tom in the mirror and said, "Now they'll take hours to dry off. Some days I wish I had short hair." Tom was watching Ruby drying her hair enjoying it thoroughly. But he froze as Ruby asked, "Do you think I should cut them short?" Even Ruby stopped as she just realized what she she, "I mean like an inch or so. Not like super short." She laughed. "Yeah I mean. It's up to you. If you think you could maintain short hair better you should cut them a little. But long hair looks good on you too." Tom was trying to give diplomatic answers but be secretly wished that she cut her hair too. "Tom, will you trim my hair for me?" Ruby asked Tom out of the blue. "Wh...what? M...me?" Tom stuttered as he couldn't believe what he just heard. Before even he could gather himself Ruby said, "Yes Tom. You were good with the wash I guess you can manage this too?" Ruby's words felt divine to Tom's ears. "Just wait here." Ruby wasn't ready to take no for an answer. And Tom didn't want to give no for an answer too. Ruby quickly went to the kitchen of or tiny little place and brought a pair of small kitchen scissors. She set up the stool in front of the mirror and combed her hair out which was still pretty wet. "Come here Tom. All you have to do is hold my hair and cut a few inches. It's really easy." Tom went and picked up the scissors from Ruby's hands. "How much should I cut?" Tom asked. Ruby's hair reached her butt. She said, "Can you cut them till my waist?" Tom glared at her hair. That was much more than just an inch. "Are you sure?" He asked. "Yes Tom. Go ahead. Just cut them in a straight line. I'm trusting you with my life." She said holding her hair. Tom slowly started snipping her hair. Strands of wet hair started hitting the floor as he was talking small snips of scissors keeping the line as straight as possible. When he was done he took a few more snips to even it out to make sure that her hair was cut in a perfectly straight hair. 

Ruby pulled her hair in front as she stood up to inspect the haircut. "Spectacular job Tom!" She chirped fully satisfied with what Tom did. "My trust in you paid off!" "Thank you for trusting me" said Tom as his heart was beating out of his chest. Ruby quickly turned around and gave Tom a tight hug and said, "I wish someone could take care of my hair every time!" Ruby then looked at Tom and said, "Do you want to go out for coffee Tom?" Shy Tom just nodded a yes already thinking how he would be able to live his dream more often now!