"hi..... i want to get a haircut?" "do you have an appointment?"
"no, i've never been here before so i didn't know i needed one." "well,
let me check and see when we have an opening." i love the look of this
place. there is such a nice aura about it. everyone looks so nice, and
friendly, and the cutters, well.... they're all gorgeous. anyone of them
can cut my hair and i would be lucky. even the receptionist is nice. "what's
your name?" "matthew, matthew grant." "well matthew, you're in luck. i
just so happens that Salome has an opening for a haircut as soon as she
gets finished with her client." "great!" "go have a seat and i'll announce
that you're here for her. it should only be a few minutes." "thank you."
hmmmm, Salome, huh? what a unique name. i think i should sit down and wait.
now, where should i sit? this is good, right here. i can see all the action
going on. "Salome, your next client matthew is here Salome..." that was
weird. i've never been to a barbershop where they announced my arrival
over an intercom system. i really like it in here. the layout is so different.
its like an old style barbershop with modern decor. you walk in to the
receptionist, and then on the right side all the way down is the chairs
to wait in and on the right side of the place are all the chairs. nice
red barber chairs. and i like the capes too! white with red stripes, blue,
yellow, red, none of that black and white zebra pattern stuff or some funky
kind of design. just bold colors or the traditional red an white stripes.
wow, all the hairdressers are really beautiful. i wonder which one is Salome.
is she the redhead, one of the two blondes or one of the two with dark
hair? Salome. i love that name. why is it so strange yet so familiar? i
don't think i've ever met a girl named Salome but that name rings some
kind of bell. hmm. that guy is losing a lot of hair! she is just cutting
the shit out of him! look at all that hair on the floor! i hope he asked
for it like that. well, i wouldn't mind if she cut all my hair off. she's
so beautiful, i could tell her just a trim and she could ignore me and
give me a high n tight and i'd love it. i wish she would. today is the
day, i can feel it. i will finally have someone cut my hair short into
a crew cut. i know, i know, i always say that and always chicken out when
its the moment of truth, but i won't today. i'll get in that chair and
tell her to take it all off. i've waited a long time to do that but i just
can never find the right person to do it. anyone of these beautiful women
can. i just wish i knew which one was Salome. it's probably that girl over
there finishing up that woman. she's got her big buff brush out dusting
off hair from the lady's face so i'll bet that's her. she's beautiful!
i'd say 5'10", 130lbs, thin, athletic build, beautiful face, great dark
makeup. she's got style! all black clothes. is that a velvet shirt? i think
so. nice tight black pants..... and wow! those platform shoes are awesome!
she's hot! she's beautiful. i hope that's her. i guess i'll find out soon.
she's going over to the receptionist with her client. she must be done.
well, is that her? come on, don't leave me hanging like this. yeah, yeah,
i'm sure you have been doing that lady's hair for awhile but you've just
been talking to her for awhile, can you please stop so i know if you're
Salome? are you the one who's going to cut my hair? this anticipation is
killing me! well, the lady is leaving. i guess i'll know soon. now she's
talking to the receptionist. ok,...ok....what's going on? they're laughing.
what!?!?! come on, i need to know! ok, now they are looking at the appointment
book. oh my god! they just looked at me. wow! that must be her! oh my gosh,
my heart is racing so fast! i just got a flash though my entire body. wow.
oh my gosh. she's coming over here. oh... my.... god! oh. my . god........
"matthew?" "uh-huh" "my name is Salome", she says with with the most beautiful
smile i've ever seen. "are you ready?"
"come on over.." she has the face of an angel. and she smells like
chocolate! i can feel how weak my knees are as i get up to follow her over
to her station. how am i going to make it through this? i will never ever
get anyone else to cut my hair again! she is the most perfect thing ever
created. i can't help but look her up and down! how in the world did anyone
ever get created that is so beautiful? well, i guess this is her chair
she's standing behind. red leather. . "have a seat matthew." this chair
is so comfy. i hope to spend many, many hours right here. "so, what can
i do for you today/" is that a trick question? is she serious? what she
can do i am too much of a gentleman to tell her. "do you have a million
dollars i could borrow/" "sorry, if i did i wouldn't be working here, i'd
have my own place." her smile and laugh is so radiating. "seriously, what
are we gonna do to your hair/" "well, actually i'm open to suggestions
if you have any..." "oh good! i love clients like you! well, what are my
guidelines to follow?" "well, i don't want to be completely bald, but other
than that, i'm pretty open." keep on playing with my hair Salome! don't
ever stop! and if you do stop, let it be because you've cut it all off...
"well, how long has it been since your last haircut? you're looking pretty
scruffy.." "it's been awhile." "where do you work?" "i work in banking.
it's boring sometimes, but i like it." "well, that's great if you like
it but, you're not going to have this haircut anymore if that's what you
do. what? what in the world does she mean? does she know the shock of terror
she just sent through my body? "if you're a professional, you need to look
like one. your longest layer on top comes down to half your ear. forget
it...........do you have anything in mind at all?" "not really. just something
that doesn't look bad on me. i'll trust you're judgment. just do whatever
you think would be best. "whatever i want?" the devilish smile on her face
could get away with anything. "yeah," "alright........don't worry. you'll
lose a lot of hair but you'll look good!" i cant believe i just said that,
i wonder what she meant by i'll lose a lot of hair. i guess i'll find out.
there she goes, the sound of shaking that cape out drives me nuts. wow,
a red and white striped one. yes!! it'll really show off all the hair on
it. now what's she getting? a neck wrap. i love those things. "is that
too tight matthew?" "no, it's fine." "good" that feels weird. and now to
snap the cape on. that's nice. i wonder if she's going to cut it wet or
dry. i hate wet hair cuts. you cant really get a full grasp of the severity
of the shearing. well, she not picking up a water bottle. she's getting
a comb out. "so, you don't want to be bald, right? "not really, but....."
"do you want it tapered up the back or....." "whatever, i''ll leave it
up to you." "o.k..." i wonder what's in that drawer she's opening. oh shit!!
it's her clippers! i'm dead now! is she putting a guard on them? no........
oh my god. she's walking behind me. this is gonna be bad..... "are you
ready?" "i think so." the sound of those clippers clicking on is one of
the most erotic sounds i've ever heard! and the air motor of her Osters
is just like a song from paradise. oh shit! she is running them straight
up the back of my head! i can hear the hair in the blades! look at her
in the mirror. she is so beautiful. i wish i had a camera so i could look
at this forever. one of the most beautiful women i've ever seen is taking
all the hair off the back of my head! look at her. so beautiful with her
aura of mystery about her......so sensual and erotic. its falling
on my lap now. "well Matthew, it's too late to turn back now!" "i know.
i was just sitting here thinking about that!" "don't worry, i'm just gonna
taper it up the back and clip the sides tight and blend it in with the
top a little bit. it'll be very versatile so that you can wear it in a
Caesar if you comb it forward or you can throw some gel in it and spike
it a little bit on top or you can just brush it back. you'll like it.....well......at
least you better like it because it's already on your lap so its' too late."
her giggle is so sweet. i cant believe that this angel is cutting all of
my hair off. she is a god send. Salome. i will never stay from her. she
knows to cut all my hair off without even asking. " Salome is an interesting
name." "interesting indeed!" "is there any meaning behind? i've never heard
of it before?" she's working on a section up near my crown. just shaving
away. i know she heard my question... "actually, it was my mothers choice
to name me Salome. you've never heard the name before?" "no, never." "interesting............
have you ever heard of john the baptist?" "of course!" "well, then you
know the story of Salome. Salome was the young woman that was so beautiful
that when she danced, the king asked her what she wanted in return for
her looks and her dance and she asked her mother and then told him she
wanted he head of john the baptist." "i never knew her name was Salome."
"most people don't. her name is only mentioned once in the entire pages
of history." "so, do you live up to her name?" that laugh she has and her
smile.....ahhh.... "not like she does! i don't collect heads, but i do
think i've collected my share of hearts." "i believe it!" how did that
just slip out!?!?!?! i cant believe i said that! whew! she's smiling....
"well, i'll take that as a compliment....... there! how is that? she has
totally shaved the back of my head. where did it go and why didn't
i notice it? i must've been so wrapped up in her that i forgot to watch
her cut all my hair off! wow. i's short. "well?......." "that's short!"
"well, not yet. i still need to get all this top stuff out of here" she's
walking over to her station. oh. the clippers are going back in the drawer.
now what is she getting? scissors. what? she's not gonna wet it first?
oh my God......this is too perfect! "do you wear gel in you hair ever?"
"no. i don't even have any." look at her pull that hair out between her
fingers. "well, you're gonna need some before you leave." oh sweet heaven!
six inches just fell on my face and lap! i think i'm going to faint from
the ecstasy. there goes more. the sound of that hair being cut off. she
is so forceful. she doesn't even bother to really section it. she just
pulls it up and hacks it. if i live to be 100, i hope that i let my hair
grow out long again just so i can have Salome take it away again. she is
just lopping it all off!! "are you having fun" "yeah, pretty much. you
said i could do whatever, so, that means i get to have fun...." "at my
expense, right?" "well......you wanted this. i'm just having fun doing
it!" she literally is just putting her hand flat on my head, grabbing hair
between her fingers, laying them flat on my head and cutting as short as
her finger width! listen to it cut! look at it fly all around! oh shit!
here she goes combing my bangs down. "how can you see with these bangs
so long?" "they're always back or off to the side so i never really worry
about it." "well......now.......you really.... won't need...to....worry
about them." she just cut my bangs up high on my forehead! oh my god in
heaven! how am i going to make it though this ecstasy? i guess she's just
checking the top now. i like hearing the quick little one snip cuts. all
the little nubs of hair just scatter in the air. ummmmmm, that sound. look
at her. i wish i could marry her. what's this? uh oh! what's this? "well,
you're all cut matthew. but let me mist your hair and throw some gel in
there so i can show you how to do it, ok? "o.k.." her water bottle is purple.
i love that color. it smells nice. she must have a leave in conditioner
blended in with it. "now, what i want you to do, is when you get out of
the shower, you need to towel dry it, and then thrown gel in there like
this...............and just kinda get it all over and then .......... comb
or push your top forward like this............and then ........just kinda.......fluff
it a little so it sticks up and lays flat ......at......the.....same time.
there! just like that! what do you think" "it's short!" "of course it's
short! but you look a thousand times better!" "a thousand, huh?" "well,
how about ten times better? you're a good looking guy, you just needed
a haircut to show off that beautiful jaw line and those blue eyes!....so,
do you like it?" "Salome, this is just what i imagined! it's perfect!"
"good!" look at all that hair come off the cape onto the floor as she pulls
it off! wow. how come i don't remember it all coming off? "there you go
matthew" that smile again...... "thanks." i cant believe its over! grow
hair, grow! i have to come back here as soon as possible! "wow, you look
matthew!" "thanks" the receptionist. she probably says that 100 times a
day. i wonder if she means it. "matthew, this is the gel i want you to
use. just put some the size of a nickel in your hand and blend it through
so it looks wet all day and then you can shape it like i showed you how,
ok? "o.k." "and if you have any problems or need to come back for me to
show you how to sculpt it better, just make and appointment and i'll be
glad to help you, o.k.? "o.k." "you look great matthew........." god! that
angels smile again!!! this is going to kill me! "thanks for coming in today.
i hope you come back." "don't worry, i will!" "i look forward to it! take
care!" where is she going" back to her station? "that'll be seventeen for
today matthew. out of twenty........three is your change. thanks, and come
back to see us." "i will. thank you." where is she? where did she go? "where
did Salome go?" "i don't know dear. she might've gone into the break room
or something. do you want me to call her up here for you?" where did she
go? i don't see her! lord, please let me see her again before i leave so
her face is imprinted in my mind! "no, that's ok, thank you. but please
give this tip to her for me." "sure.......do you want to make an appointment
with her for next time/" next time. what in gods name will next time be
like?!?!?! i cant wait till i have some hair to grow back so i can find
out!! "no, not yet. but don't worry, i'll never go to anyone else ever
again. she did a great job!" "she sure did. and not just on your hair......................"
The End.
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