Mom’s Summer Cut, Part 3

Janet finished combing through her dirty blonde hair.  After 5 months of growth from a clean shaved head, she had a few inches of length on top. The neck and perimeter had been tidied up by her stylist a few times.  It was a bit of an awkward length, but Janet’s face and tight, petite body could pull anything off.

“Babe, make sure you have something to wear Saturday.” Frank said, passing by on his way to work.  “The kids will be at my parents house for the weekend, and we have a room downtown for the night.”

Then Janet remembered.  Saturday was Valentine’s day.  She hadn’t done anything for Frank.  No card, no gift, no nothing.  Frank had organized the weekend at his parents house for the kids, dinner, and a hotel.

“What can I do?” Janet thought out loud after the kids got on the bus.  “I’ll have to get something to wear.”

A couple hours later, Janet was trying on outfits.  She looked in the mirror at the black lace sleeveless bodysuit.  Her lightly pleated black skirt was slightly sheer, hanging down just below her ass.  When she turned side to side, she could get just a glimpse of the bottom her cheeks.  With her favorite fuck-me heels, this would be a great combo, but something was wrong.

“Ugh” she grumbled.  “This looks like such a mom cut.”  She ran a hand through her hair, which was about a conservatively styled as its length could be.  She pulled her phone from her purse and scrolled her contacts.

“Kelsey?”  She said.  “Can you get me in before 5 on Saturday?  … “yes, 2 works.  Thank you SO much.”

The week flew by, and before she knew it, Janet was driving to see her stylist, Kelsey.  Janet kept thinking about what style would look best with her outfit.  She wanted edgy, and hot.  Then she remembered how sexual her shaved head had been for both her and Frank last summer.  They had fucked almost any chance they could get, his hands exploring her bald or stubbled head, sometimes even shaving her while she sucked his cock or while he fucked her from behind.

“So what are we doing today?” Kelsey asked.  “Another tidy up wouldn’t be so urgent.”

“No, not a tidy up.”  Janet said, pulling pictures up on her phone.  “Here’s what I want.”

“That short in the back?” Kelsey asked.  “I guess I shouldn’t be surprised after you went for the bald look last summer.”

“Yes, that short.”  Janet replied.

Kelsey sectioned thick bangs off from the rest of Janet’s hair, and clipped them into place.  She pulled her clippers off the hook, then started peeling Janet to the skin at her nape.

“Mmmm” Janet moaned, softly.  The clippers were bringing her back to the passion she and Frank had shared last summer when he’s buzz or shave her head.  She was immediately wet under her jeans, one hand moving under her pants and touching her throbbing clit.

Kelsey kept working.  Up the nape, to the occipital, left to right.  Then over the ear.  Then the sideburn.  Then up from her occipital over her crown.  Then, finally, she placed the bare clippers at the parting line of the bangs and pulled them back.  She went over everything again to clean it up, bringing Janet’s whole head to a fraction of a millimeter, besides the bangs.

The clippers switched off, and Janet clenched her jaw to keep her orgasm silent as she trembled.  She opened her eyes and was glad to see that Kelsey was looking away, cleaning her clippers.

Kelsey removed the clip and placed a comb at Janet’s brows.  “Here?”  Kelsey asked.

“Just at the brows.” Janet replied.

Kelsey got to work carefully snipping the bangs to hang just below the middle of Janet’s eyebrows.  Then she pulled out the foil shaver and got to work bringing the rest of head smooth.

Janet looked at her reflection.  It absolutely was edgy.  Very much so.  There was just something missing, when it hit her.  There was something she wanted to do last summer but never did.

“Shave the eyebrows, Kelsey.”  Janet said.  “Use the foil shaver on them.”

“Are you sure?” Kelsey asked. “They take a while to grow back.”

Janet nodded.

A few passes with the clippers, and a minute with the foil shaver later, and Janet’s brows matched the majority of her head.

Janet arrived home to an empty house.  Frank was out running a last minute errand.  She hurried up to the shower.

Under the steaming hot water, she shaved her legs, armpits, and pussy.  Then she took the razor to her eyebrows and head, against the grain, leaving her without a hint of evidence that hair had been there, besides her bangs.

Janet got out of the shower, blowdried the tuft of hair she had remaining with a small round brush, and did her makeup.  Then she squeezed her petite figure into the tight bodysuit and put on the little skirt and black heels.

She looked into the mirror and smiled.  Her body was almost a caricature.  The thong bodysuit sucked her midsection in hard, making her already tiny waist seem unrealistically small, while leaving her butt at its usual perkiness.  The skirt added more shape to her hips and ass, enhancing the effect on her waist.  Her six inch black heels made her lean and strong legs look almost too long in proportion to her five foot tall frame.

Then there was her face and hair.  She’d put on dark red lipstick and done a subtle smokey eye, so as not to take away from the bald brows.  After blowdrying, her bangs landed half an inch above where her brows previously were.  The rest of her head was smooth, without any shadow where her hair had been.

Frank walked into the kitchen.  The lights were low, and an incredible figure was standing there, leaning against the island.  He set his phone and wallet on the counter, and walked forward, mouth open, instantly hard, toward his wife, gift box in hand.

“Happy Valentine’s day, babe.” Janet purred, shifting her weight and hips to show off her shape, while running a hand up her nape.  “I got my summer haircut a bit early.  Do you like what you see?”

“I’ve never seen anything hotter in my life.” Frank said as he picked up Janet.  She wrapped her legs around him, and he carried her and the box up the stairs to their bedroom.

Frank’s cock was pounding Janet’s slick wet pussy from behind, already on round 2, a sticky load seeping from her slit.

Frank slowed down a bit and tossed the red gift box in front of Janet.  “Open it.” He said.

Janet opened the box to find a brand new set of cordless clippers.  A big improvement from the beard trimmer they’d used on her last summer.  She pulled them from the open box and turned them over, seeing the “0000” etched in the blade.

“They’re already charged.” Frank said.  “You or me?”

“Me,” Janet said, switching the clippers on.

Frank picked up the pace, slamming into Janet repeatedly.  Janet moved the humming blade to her forehead, pushing it through the last of her hair.  She could barely hear Frank’s bellowing yell as he came deep inside her, over her own climactic moaning and the sound of the clippers.

+60