With a final deep breath and shaking hand Dennis pushed open the door and stepped into the cool reception, "Good afternoon Sir" she said in a pleasant soft tone "hot out today isn't" and Dennis smiled to himself at guessing correctly just how she would sound when he did manage to get to speak with her. "I was hoping for a cut, if it's not too late" he asked uncertainly. But she smiled and stood up and for the first time he could really see her, and if he were able to wish for any changes in her he wouldn't have changed a thing. "My names Kelly and I can do you a cut now if you will come through" and with that she led him into the work area. Dennis followed close behind her and watched as her bottom moved from side to side in the rather short blue skirt that was tight enough to show the outline of her rather skimpy panties beneath. She stopped at the last unit on the right and swiveled the red leather barbers chair around for him to sit in, and once she had turned him to face the mirror asked "And what would you like to have done?" Dennis hesitated for a second and wondered if he should just ask for a light trim, but as he looked at her smiling face and felt her warm hand resting on his shoulder said " I'm going to Turkey for a month next week and my hairs too long for there, so could you do something more suitable" Kelly ran her fingers through his straight hair that ran down to his shoulders and teased " I can see you like having your hair cut, this must be, what, the second time this has been cut in the last two years". Dennis could feel his face turning red "I think it's about time then, what do you suggest". Smiling Kelly replied "Well I could just shorten it up, but that may still be a little heavy for somewhere that hot, or I could just layer it, which would be easy to care for but may be a bit old fashioned for you, but, if its easy and cool your looking for then how about trying a clipper cut, and if you don't like it within the next two years it would be back to normal". Dennis sat there and didn't comprehend why he felt so confident in this girl that he had only just met and who was suggesting something so drastic but felt himself answering "whatever you think would be the best thing is all right with me".

 Taking a small towel from the side she moved his hair forward and wrapped the towel around his shoulders and pushed it deep into his collar, and Dennis shivered as he felt her fingernails momentarily on his bare back. Taking down a white gown that was hanging on the wall she caped him and fixed it snugly around his neck. Kelly turned to her equipment laid out on the marble counter and Dennis watched as she fitted a large guide to the clippers, turned, and stationed herself once more behind him. Her strong hand eased his head right forward until he had to strain his eyes upward to watch her through the mirror. With a snap that startled him Dennis heard the clippers come to life and the area was filled with a deep buzzing. The tone deepened, and he felt a gentle tugging at his hair, 3…4….5 times he heard the tone change then she was beside him and he was able to raise his head. What he saw shocked him, instead of her hand at the end of her arm now all he could see was a mass of hair, and taking a brush from the side she brushed away at it until her hand and the clippers reappeared. Once again the clippers snapped into life and this time he could see as she slipped them just behind his ear and let them travel upwards to the top of his head, with clippings falling everywhere. Again they traveled up, this time from his cheek to the very top. Changing sides Kelly quickly finished what was left and then turning the chair to face her she leaned forward and started running the clippers from front to back, with Dennis’s face inches away from her and able to breath in the sweet delicate smell of her perfume combined with her natural scent.

Turning him back towards the mirror once again she brushed clean her clippers and laid them back on the work top, and for the first time in several minutes spoke "well, so far so good, at least I found you a head amongst all that hair" and flashed a smile that made Dennis feel as though he was melting into the chair. Several minutes were needed to clear away the shorn hair and once in a pile upon the floor Dennis was sure that it all didn't belong to him but couldn't think where else it came from. Once cleaned up Kelly picked up the clippers again and removed the guide, "I think it would look good if I taper out the back to the hairline instead of leaving it all at one length" and without waiting for his approval moved behind with clippers and comb in hand. He felt the comb close to his scalp and then heard the clippers running over it, shortening the hairs to an even shorter length. The now familiar buzzing started again and he sat waiting for the soft tugging, but this time he felt the sharp nip as the inverted clippers cut the hairline from right to left and then around his ears, and as he felt the now very warm clippers touch his ear a shudder went through him that only stopped deep inside and very low down. He was suddenly pulled out of the trance he was in as she commented "I’ll thin out your sideburns, but I'm not sure yet what to do about the length".   All too soon the clippers were returned to their place and with a swirl Kelly shook off the remaining loose hairs from the cape before brushing away the last few stubborn hair from Dennis’s neck. 

At that moment Dennis watched as an identically dressed girl of around of around 17 came over as if by cue, but thinking about it later the girl was very well trained and knew exactly when to go to the barbers assistance. "This is Jenny my junior, she will do the clean up for me" said Kelly and took a step away. Jenny had perfected the same reassuring smile as her instructor and she removed the towel from around his shoulders before doing up the cape and replacing the towel over the cape. Moving to the basin Jenny ran the hot water and Dennis sat there and wondered for a moment if he was going to receive a shampoo, which he thought he didn't really need. For the second time that day his heart missed a beat as he watched in disbelief as Jenny remove from the counter a china shaving mug and held it under the steaming water. Using a shaving brush she soon mixed a thick creamy lather and turning towards Dennis asked "I hope you don't mind having a girl use an open razor on you, some of our clients are a little bit nervous at first of my shaving them", and not really sure that he could object as she was standing there with a brush full of lather in her hand Dennis simply said that it would be fine. He soon felt the hot lather being spread over his neck and then around his ears, and then watched  every move Jenny made as she replaced the brush in her hand with a razor. Easing his head forward Dennis felt the cold blade touch his skin and he held his breath as it slipped down his neck removing the lather and stubble beneath, 6 gentle strokes and she seemed happy with the results as she moved round slightly and with her fingers eased Dennis’s ear away from his head. Dennis watched in the mirror as Jenny gently used the tip of the razor to sharpen the outline around his ear before moving to the other side and doing likewise. Removing the towel she wiped away the remaining lather and with a last smile asked, "I hope that was all right, Sir" before stepping aside and being replaced once more by Kelly.

Kelly stood behind him and rested both her hands on his shoulders and studied her handy work, "I still don't know" she mused "that beard of yours may have looked fine with the long hair, but now I'm afraid its just a mess". Dennis was somewhat taken aback by her outspokenness but when he did look critically in the mirror it was a somewhat poor specimen, straggly in places, patchy in others and being more that pleased with things so far asked "so what do you want to do, clipper it off then and I can shave when I get home". Kelly looked at her watch and thought for a moment before replying "Well we do shaving here, so cleaning it off is no trouble, but I usually let Jenny do the shaves and as its now nearly 6.00 and we are closing I’ll let the others go home and if you want to trust me I can give you a shave myself". Again Dennis felt his insides knot up as the unthinkable, except in his wildest of moments, seemed to be happening, "If I'm not putting you to too much trouble, you must want to get home as well", hoping all the time she would say it was all right. "Its no trouble, and I only live upstairs, and there's only 3 bins of ironing waiting for me so give me a minute to see the others out and lock up then we can get started" Kelly said with a strange mischievous smile

Once Kelly had walked away Dennis started having doubts as to what he had let himself in for, a haircut was one thing, but a shave, and by a girl, and a girl that he desired so strongly at that, but all the same it did make him feel horny. Soon, he heard farewells from the other staff and then the lock was thrown, the lights over the other positions were extinguished and a soothing string concerto started quietly just behind and above Dennis. When Kelly returned a few minutes later she was carrying two glasses and a bottle of wine "Its been a busy today, and I feel I deserve a little wine, hope you'll join me, I've just put on the hot towels and they will take ten minutes to warm up" and without waiting for his reply Kelly poured two glasses of wine and passed one to Dennis, and for a moment he though, did her hand touch mine for a moment too long?. Turning Dennis’s chair around Kelly moved over to the next chair, and once she had turned it to face Dennis, kicked off her shoes and sat down with a sigh, "I've been waiting to take those off for hours". They sat in silence for a couple of minutes and after Kelly had refilled their glasses and again sat down, looked at Dennis and asked "Why didn't you come in earlier on this afternoon, a couple of times I saw you come to the door and then walk off, and then whilst I was next door having lunch I saw you outside again". Dennis felt like a silly schoolboy and could feel his face changing color and without looking at Kelly replied "Well, every time I was going to come in you were busy and I didn't want anyone else to do me, sorry" feeling all the time that she would laugh at him at any moment. As Kelly never said anything Dennis lifted his face and as he looked up watched Kelly lean forward and her hand touched his knee "That's very sweet, but there was no need, if you had just come in you could have just asked for me, and anyway every time I saw you come past I hoped you would come in and ask for me". Kelly finished her wine in one gulp and stretched whilst Dennis watched her skirt rise even higher as her tanned legs stretched out "Right, no rest for the wicked, or you may be here all night" Kelly purred with her enticing grin as she slowly stood up. 

Turning the chair back round Kelly once again became the total professional, and for a few moments studied Dennis’s beard, "I think a little clipper work first" she advised. Dennis watched as she picked up the clippers and having cupped his chin in her soft hand she snapped on the clippers and touched them against his throat and ran them up his face to besides his ear, before moving round and again running the clippers upwards. Within minutes the clippers had reduced the beard to a couple of days worth of stubble and Kelly stood back satisfied. "Now tell me" she asked "have you ever had a shave before at a barbers"? and once again Dennis felt silly and had to admit that this was his first experience, but Kelly who seemed ready for any answer simply smiled and explained " If that's the case then I will explain everything as I go along and all you have to do is enjoy it". She moved behind and out of the seat back she raised the head rest and then slowly lowered the back until Dennis was laying back at the desired angle. "Wont be a moment" Kelly said and moved out of Dennis’s sight and returned carrying a tray which she put in the basin. The room was filled with the scent of eucalyptus as Kelly picked up a steaming towel and gently lowered it onto Dennis’s face. "Not too hot is it" she inquired and Dennis let out a moan of contentment. Soon this towel was removed and replaced with an even hotter one that felt so good Dennis had to stop himself from moaning too loud in ecstasy. As Kelly removed the towel Dennis noticed that the top two buttons on Kelly's white shirt were now undone and showed a little of her cleavage. Taking a new towel she wrapped it around his neck and tucked it in before turning to the basin and starting to run the hot water. By lifting his head slightly he was able to watch as Kelly mixed the thick lather and then turning to him started to spread it heavily over his face, before putting the brush down and starting to massage the lather in with her fingers. Once Kelly had wiped her hands free of lather she picked up her razor and turned to Dennis "Well sir, are you ready for you're closest ever shave"?

Closing his eyes Dennis lay still and waited as Kelly moved to his side and eased his face away from her. His breath halted as he felt the cold blade touch his cheek then glide down to his chin. "That's not too bad is it" Kelly inquired and it took Dennis all his time to reply "No, its very nice thank you". Twice more the razor ran down his cheek and he began to feel more at ease. Easing his face the other way Kelly leaned over him and started to shave the other cheek, and all Dennis could do was lay still and look into the shirt only inches away from his eyes and at the top of her lace white bra that was now visible together with the top of her silky tanned breasts that were held within. As Kelly continued to shave his cheek Dennis noticed that she was now standing closer and her thigh was pressing against his arm, and as much as he tried he could not control the growth in his trousers. Putting his face upwards again Kelly continued with soft gentle strokes to remove the remaining stubble from around his chin and top lip. "Right" she said, "towel you up again and then just one more shave". Expertly she soon had more hot towels on his face and before long another thick coating of lather. "This time I work upwards from the throat to get all the little hairs away" she advised as she moved behind him and lay the back down slightly more. Leaning right over him Kelly placed the razor low on Dennis’s throat and started to shave upwards, and with each stroke Dennis was aware of Kelly's breasts pressing harder and harder into his head. All too soon the shave was complete and after further hot then cold towels Kelly started to massage his face with a lemon scented cream. Dennis closed his eyes and was drifting towards heaven when he felt Kelly's fingers slip under the loose collar of the cape, into his open shirt and start to massage his shoulders and upper chest. Kelly leaned further over him and planted her wet lips onto his and Dennis’s mouth opened as he felt her tongue parting his lips. All too soon Kelly straightened up and instantly once more became the professional, sitting Dennis back up and removing the cape she inquired "Well Sir, and how was your shave, up to you expectations" and he replied in all honesty "Thank you it was the best shave I've ever been given" with a broad grin right across his face.

They both stood looking at each other unwilling to let their time together end and Kelly broke the moment by gently taking Dennis’s hand and silently leading him through the back of the shop and up the stairs to her apartment. Without a word she led him through the apartment and into the bedroom that was only lit by the now setting sun casting an orange glow over the large antique brass bed that dominated the room. Kelly pushed him onto the bed and straddled him as she started to undo his shirt buttons. "I wanted to do this since I first saw you" her voice deep with excitement as she ran her hands through the thick curls of hair on his chest and then pulled off his shirt. Tentatively at first, but then with more urgency Dennis’s hands undid her shirt buttons and slipped it from her shoulders, and stared at her small but firm breasts clad only in a light covering of white lace as Kelly reached behind her, undid the clasp and let the weight of her breasts pull the thin material away. Gently he cupped a small breast in each hand and they felt alive as her nipples hardened in his hand. Sliding down his body Kelly stopped and began to undo Dennis’s belt and then his trousers before slipping over the side of the bed and pulling the trousers and shorts away, leaving Dennis’s stiff proud member fully exposed.  He watched in silence as Kelly stood, her small pert breasts now with deep red nipples standing proud in their centers, put her hands behind her back and he heard the zip on her skirt undo in the silence moments before it fell to the floor. "Sorry about the knicks" she said, for the first time showing a little embarrassment "I wasn't expecting this when I dressed this morning" and Dennis just had enough time to stared at what he thought of as wonderful panties, just a small triangle of brilliant white cotton with lace edgings and only just large enough to cover her mound. With a smile Kelly started to crawl cat like up the bed and straddled Dennis’s legs once more, stopping only momentary to run her nails up his stiff willy, before moving on and sitting lightly on his belly. Dennis, unsure as to quite who should make the next move slowly placed his hands on her breasts again and Kelly let out a low feline moan. Sitting up Dennis gently placed his mouth over a nipple and rolled his tongue over it causing an even louder moan. He hesitated for a moment as Kelly pulled away from him and turned around to face his feet. Slowly he started to massage her back with his firm strong fingers, as she not so gently raked up and down his penis with her nails. Dennis’s eyes open wide and he gasped as Kelly suddenly leaned forward, and he watched as her bottom lifted up and he felt her warm wet lips on his penis. In a trance of ecstasy he slipped his fingers into Kelly's panties and started to stroke her soft hair, whilst her bottom moved from side to side with each touch, until he slipped his fingers into the skimpy waistband and slipped them down. Turning once more Kelly purred, "Well Sir, I think your ready for the final part of your VIP make over" and with that she gently lowered herself onto Dennis. Slowly then with more urgency Kelly slipped up and down his shaft until she seemed out of control and Dennis had to hold her firmly by her breasts to stop her falling. They were both in the grip of ecstasy, he growling like an old bear and soft whimpering noises escaping from her lips. Suddenly her back tensed and Dennis felt her muscles tighten around his shaft and moments later he felt himself exploding into her. They sat like that for what seemed forever before she rolled off him and curled up around his chest. They lay in silence for a while catching their breathe, but as she was running her nails over Dennis’s nipples at the time he found it hard to relax. Rolling onto her belly Kelly stared into his face and gently ran her hand over his face "My compliments to your barber, that's a really nice close shave, and that haircut, so horny". Kissing her gently Dennis replied "Yes, but the only trouble is my beard will be back soon and then I’ll need another shave", and Kelly just smiled seductively and her nails traced down his belly and onto his rapidly hardening Willy.     

THE END (OR JUST THE BEGINNING?)