Take My Hair
It felt very weird to have no hair on my head. I could feel the sun and the wind like I never felt it before. I got in the car and quickly adjusted the mirror to look at myself to be assured I was really bald. As I drove away from Donna’s I kept thinking everyone was looking at me. I thought you know, perhaps they are but I need to get over that feeling. I made the choice to be bald for life so I’m going to have to live with it!
Once I got home, I started thinking about what else I needed to do. I grabbed my trophy box out of the back seat and made my way to the front door. Sensing the warmth from the sun again I thought I better get some of that sunscreen on my head as Donna advised before venturing out in the sun again.
Once in the house I noticed it was 12:30PM. I thought that should give me plenty of time to finish what I needed to accomplish before heading off to meet David for dinner. First, I need to get out of this soggy dress and get myself cleaned up. I pulled my dress off over my head and slid out of my sticky panties. I could definitely smell my musky discharge. The bottom part of my dress was soaked. I threw it into the washer on the “Quick Wash” cycle and jumped in the shower to just feel clean again.
My first shower with no hair was amazing! Feeling the water against my bare head was just unbelievable. Still, I needed to make it quick as the urgency was to get David’s package wrapped and contact Uber. Once they pick up the package, I’ll be able to take my time getting ready for the wonderful evening ahead.
I thought to myself again that I need to wrap David trophy, call the Uber people to pick it up and make the delivery, get a bath, wash my hair (oh no I won’t), put on my makeup, get dressed, call the Uber people to arrange my ride and lay out my sexy outfit for our evening of fun.
I took another look inside the box and there it was. My scalp! I cut the rubber band we had put around my ponytail and it puffed out a little bit more. It looked much fuller. I thought David is going go nuts when he opens this! When he picks up the lid he’ll find another layer of tissue paper over the top of my hair. When he picks up the paper he’ll find his prize.
I closed the box and started the wrapping process. I found a little more manly designed paper for him. It’s blue and red with stars of varying sizes as the design. Once I had the package wrapped, I Signed and prepared his Anniversary card
I used my trusty Uber app and set up the pickup and delivery. I wanted the pickup to be ASAP.
I looked at myself and thought I had better have more on than my robe when the Uber driver arrives. So, I put on a pair of jean shorts and a tee shirt. Then I realized I was hungry. While I waited, I made myself a ham sandwich and had a few chips. Before I finished eating the Uber driver had arrived. I handed over the package and after a rather quizzical look from the driver he was off. He was on the road with David’s package by 1:50.
As I thought about David getting his prize it occurred to me that I had an extra surprise for him. The fact that I’m permanently bald now is special news I think he’ll be especially thrilled about. I have to figure out the most dramatic way to tell him. Do I tell him at dinner or do I tell while we’re in the middle of making love. Hmmm, I have to feel through this one.
David’s desk phone rang. It was the receptionist advising him he had a beautiful package delivered. He asked who brought it and she told him it was an Uber delivery, and the envelope taped to the box had his name on it with “Happy Anniversary” written on it. At that he knew it was probably from Darcy, and it was most likely a gift. He went to the front desk to retrieve his package. The receptionist giggled as he picked it up.
As he walked back to his office with his present, he wondered what it could be. He noticed how light it was and that it didn’t rattle. He closed his office door and sat it down on his desk. He sat down at his desk and tore off the envelope. He opened the card and read:
Happy Anniversary Dear Husband
You really mean the world to me,
I’m so glad that we’re together
We’ll enjoy each day as time goes by
Today, tomorrow, and forever.
My love for you is growing every day,
I’m learning new things about you all along the way,
I want to share a special gift that will mean the most to you,
It’s a piece of me I give to you that’s long overdue.
I love you!
Signed…Love Darcy
David was touched by her lovely card and couldn’t imagine the contents of the box. He tore off the paper and popped off the lid and saw the layer of tissue paper and pulled it back to see his prize!
David was stunned! He couldn’t quite understand what he was looking at. He looked at Darcy’s card again and reread it. He thought he recognized the hair but it just wasn’t registering. He reread her card again and realized what she was telling him in the last two lines of the poem (A “special gift” and a “piece of me”). My god this is Darcy’s hair! What did she do? Did she do this for me?
He kept thinking and thinking. What is my next move? His head was spinning! I have to call her! He called her cell, and it went to voice mail. He tried to call her two more times and both times his attempts fell to voice mail. He finally tried to reach her by text asking her to call him. His phone rang and he anxiously answered it. Much to his disappointment it was a business call and unfortunately for him it required his direct attention.
I knew he must have received his package because my phone started blowing up. I purposely played possum and let his calls go to voice mail. I enjoyed teasing him and was rather enjoying myself in the process. Playfully I sent him a text telling him I was busy right now and would see him at Mellillo’s at 7.
Unfortunately for David, his business call kept him on the phone until 3:55. He saw Darcy’s text but didn’t have time to respond in any way due to a 4 o’clock meeting. He put the lid on his present and set it behind him on his credenza. He left his office and went down the hall to the conference room for his meeting. It was a weekly department manager’s meeting that he knew would be at least an hour and a half.
Meanwhile, back at home I was in fact taking a relaxing approach to getting ready for what may be the greatest date of my life. I got my soiled sundress out of the washer and hung it up to dry and decided to run a hot bubble bath. I enjoyed just lying there soaking. I would dunk my head in the water intermittently marveling at the new sensations I was experiencing with my bald head. Before getting out of the tub, I thought I had better shave my legs and underarms.
When I got out of the tub, I scampered naked into the bedroom. I put on my bra and panties then grabbed a bottle of scented body lotion and spread it all over my legs and arms. I decided this would be a good time to inspect the care package Donna gave me. As I remembered there was a bottle of sunscreen, but the other bottle was a lotion. I squirted a healthy amount of the lotion in both palms, rubbed my hands together and rubbed the product all over my head. After I’d rubbed most of the lotion into my head I felt a light tingle. When I turned to look in the mirror my head was glistening in the light.
At this point I noticed it was almost 4:45. I thought I had better get things moving a little faster. As I put on my makeup, I considered Donna’s advice and put a thin coat of both concealer and foundation on my head. It really did make a difference with coloring. You could no longer see the contrasting white cap where my hair had covered my head.
I noticed how much more prominent all my features appeared now. My eyebrows really stood out and my eyes looked even greener. I thought maybe my ears looked big. Well at least my earrings won’t be hidden by hair anymore. I had two piercings in each ear, so I decided to wear my petite diamond studs in the top piercings while I wore my two-tone gold dangly crescent moons in the lower position. I put on the new bracelet David gave me this morning.
I pulled out my nude pantyhose from the dresser drawer and wiggled into them. Then I went to the closet to find my new dress. Putting on the dress I twisted around to pull up the back zipper. Shoes were next. I decided to wear my 3” navy pumps.
Finally, dressed in my feminine finery I went up to my full-length mirror. I said out loud, “Wow! I think David is going to love this version of me!” I was thrilled with my choice to go bald.
Glancing at the time I figured it was time to schedule the Uber.
David didn’t get out of his meeting until 5:45. He really didn’t get much out of the meeting. His mind was on that box of hair in his office and what his wife may have done. He was dying to see her most of all and secondly to see how far she had gone with her hair.
While he was trying to get ready to leave the receptionist stopped by his office on her way out for the evening. She asked, “Did you enjoy your anniversary gift?” He kind of stuttered and said, “Oh yeah. It was quite a surprise.” She said, “Have a nice evening,” as she walked away.
Before David left the office he tried to call Darcy again. Of course she didn’t answer. She was still playing coy. He gathered up his briefcase and his special new prize and walked down the hall, out the front door and got into his car. He noticed he was going to arrive at the restaurant about 20 minutes early.
While across town my Uber had arrived, and I found myself on my way to dinner to meet my loving husband as a bald woman for the first time. I didn’t quite know what reaction to expect from him. I knew it would be positive, but I didn’t know if he was going to be emotional, excited or affectionate.
My phone pinged, meaning I had a text. It was from David. He said he was there early and was waiting for me in the bar. My Uber was just pulling up in front of the restaurant. I got out of the car and took a deep breath as I faced what was most likely the biggest moment of my life.
I walked through the restaurant’s front door. As I approached the hostess’ desk the hostess asked me how many were in my party. Interestingly the hostess had no obvious reaction to my hairstyle. I told her that I had someone waiting for me at the bar. The hostess pointed the way.
As I walked around the corner and into the bar my eyes met his. Not saying a word, he quickly embraced me and started crying. He held me so close and slowly moved a hand to hold the back of my bald head. He whispered in my ear, “I love you much! You are so beautiful.” His crying subsided but you could see he was still shaken.
David asked in a quivering voice, “What do want to drink?” I told him, “My usual glass of wine.” There were no seats at the bar, so I stood off to the side while David went up and ordered our drinks. While I stood there waiting a lady probably in her fifties approached me. She said’ “Excuse me young lady but I must tell you that you are a beautiful woman. You look so classy. I don’t know the circumstances behind your hair style, but it really becomes you. You should keep it this way.” Darcy was stunned at the lady’s compliment and advice and simply said, “Thank you.” When David came back with their drinks, she shared the story of her interaction with the lady. David laughed and said, “You’ll just have to get used to that.”
In just a couple of moments one of the hostesses came up and told them their table was ready. They followed her to the table. She handed them menus and told them their waitress would be with them in a minute. They sat there quietly perusing their menus.
Breaking the quiet David said, “I have to ask you. Did you do this for me?” Laughingly she said, “No, YOU did this to me!” “What did I do,” he asked. I responded, “You’re the one who introduced me to this damn fetish, and got me hooked! It’s your fault I’m bald now.” He laughed.
“Did Donna do this for you?” he asked. “Yes,” I responded.
At that moment our waitress approached us and offered to get us new drinks. We took her up on the offer and she asked if we had a chance to look at the menu. While we looked at the menus neither of us made any decisions on dinner yet. We were both too preoccupied. She said she’d go get our drinks and give us more time to decide on dinner.
We resumed checking out our menus as the waitress returned with our drinks. We told her we still needed a little more time to decide on our entrees. So, she advised that she would return shortly.
We both laid down our menus, having determined our dinner choices. We smiled at each other and I finally figured it was time to give David his extra present. I grabbed my wine glass and said, “Let’s toast.” He grabbed his glass and held it up, “Saying here’s to my beautiful bald wife.” I said, “That’s good Love but not quite accurate. You want to say permanently bald wife!” You could see his jaw just about hit the table. He said, “You mean it? You’ll never have hair again?” I confirmed, “That’s right Love, I had Donna permanently remove it today.”
David was visibly moved by this news. He finally said, “You know you’ve made this the greatest night of our lives!”
Just then the waitress came back. She took our orders and once she was gone, we got lost in conversation. We talked all about our newfound shared fetish. We talked all about our favorite head shaving stories and our favorite video sites. There were particular models we both found exciting to watch. I shared that the stories of the women going permanently bald were my favorites and always turned me on. He agreed and said he felt the same way. He mentioned a couple of the authors he liked and found I loved their work too.
As expected, our dinner was excellent. However, before we drank too much, we decided we’d better leave so David could drive us home safely. It was so surreal for me to be out in the world like this proudly showing off my bald head. I didn’t feel weird about it at all.
When we got through the front door at home David took me in his arms and hugged the stuffing out of me. We exchanged a few passionate kisses as well. He told me how beautiful I was. He thanked me for the greatest gifts he’d ever received. He said that the hair I gave him was his most treasured possession but the sacrifice you made in giving away your hair was the most special.
He took me by the hand and started leading me toward the bedroom. I said, “Wait a minute. This is a special night. I have to get more comfortable, and you need to go get the wine I left out in the kitchen. And don’t forget the glasses. I’ll meet you in the bedroom in a few minutes.”
David did as he was told while I went into the bedroom. I kicked off my shoes and quickly took off my dress. I laid them to the side and disappeared into the bathroom. While I was getting ready David loosened his tie and started undressing.
When I came out of the bathroom, I found him patiently sitting on the edge of the bed wearing only his boxers. I had on my red satin baby doll nighty, garters, black stockings and a magnificent bald head. I opened the closet and found my black 4” pumps I had set toward the front and slid them on. I felt like I towered over David as I stood in front of him. He was mesmerized. He couldn’t believe this beautiful bald creature was “His” wife!
I asked him to stand. As he did, I grabbed the bottom of his boxers and slowly pulled them down. As he stood there naked with a ragging hard-on I knelt before him. As you can imagine, the evening of love making was one like neither one of us had ever experienced. I’m too much of a lady to share all the sordid details but you’ll have to take my word for it that it was certainly a “Special” evening.
