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Just “BARBER SHOP”

By JimB

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Just “BARBER SHOP”

By JimB (C)opyrighted January 2025

 

“BARBER SHOP” the rotating candy strip sign showed.

Tracy wondered what the name of the barber shop was and who’s hair the barber shop would cut.

“Yes Deann,”  Tracy told his sister on his smart phone.

“The rotating sign only say BARBER SHOP in capital letters.”

“Well,” Deann said.  “Does the rotating sign say who’s hair they cut?”

“NOP,” he told her.

“If you don’t know anything how am I suppose to know what kind of hair cut you will be getting,” she asked him.

“Now wait a minute,” Tracy said.

“The bet was “if the barber is a man, I would get a flattop.

“IF the barber is a woman, you would get your hair cut in steps, until you ended up getting your head shaved.”

“Okay you got me,” Deann said.

“But who is going to pick the name of the loser?

“Dad!

“Mom!

“Or our sister Stacy?”

“How about our little sister Nora?” he asked her.

“She likes choosing who does what and when it come the games we play with each other.”

“How about we let one of them just toss a quarter,” she said.

“If it comes up “head” I get my hair cut in stages until I have to get my head shaved and I will keep it shaved for five months.

“If it comes up “tail” you get your flattop and keep it for five months.”

“There you go adding things not part of our original bet,” he told her laughing.

“But, I like the “keep it for five months”!

“I can see you walking in the barber shop every week for five months and getting your head shaved.

“And the look on your friends when they see you and your shaven head!”

“NO WAY,” their dad Cary, then their mom Priscilla, said together.

“Ask Nora, she likes to choose with one of you two will do what ever it is.

“Any way you two have not told us when and which barber shop you are going to for this crazy game of “cut your hair”.

“The rotating sign just said, BARBER SHOP,” Tracy said.

“The BARBER SHOP!” their mom said.

Their dad grabbed their mom.

“Don’t say anything to them about the Barber Shop,” he told her.

“Let them find out for their self.

“And, i am sure Marie will give the loser the hair cut they are betting each one about.

“Specially the one Deann said she would get and keep for five months.”

“Do you remember the look on your parents when you came home with no hair on your head?” Cary told her.

“Boy did they have a shissy when I kept it for a year,” Priscilla said with a smile.

“And the day when my mom walked in the bathroom and saw I had no hair on my pussy.

“It was a good thing we had just turned eighteen.”

“So we don’t call Marie,” Cary said.

“Who knows what we might do!”

“Well what did the two of you find out about the barber shop?’” their dad asked as their mom picked up the morning breakfast dishes.

“Yes,” Tracy said with a smile.

“The barber is a WOMEN and her name is Marie.

“She cut women’s hair.

“And, the Barber Shop is the name of her barber shop.

“She opens her barber shop a eight on Saturday.”

“Well Deann when are you going for your hair cut?” her mom asked her.

“Ten and I will be getting my hair cut to about my shoulder,” Deann told her mom.

“In three months I will be getting my head shaved and keeping my head shaved for five months.”

“Why don’t you go every Saturday for your hair cut,” her dad asked.

“In a month you can get your head shaved and keep it shaved for five months.”

“Gee dad!” Deann said to her dad.

“You don’t have to make it sound like it something I usually do once a year.”

“You must be Deann?” Marie said as Deann sat in the barber chair and crossed her legs.

“Yes,” Deann told Marie.

“I just want my hair cut a few inches about my shoulders.”

A few inches cut off Deann’s long hair and she was stepping out the barber chair.

“See you next Saturday/” Marie said as Deann walked out the barber shop.

“Yes,” Marie told the called.

“Don’t worry I will cut her hair to mid eat and clippers and shave her nape.”

“That was only a few inches,” Tracy told his sister.

“If you only get a few inches cut each visit it will take about five month until you can get your head shave and keep it shaved for five years.”

“Well I think your sister should get her hair cut like she wants,” their mom said.

“After all she will end up with her head shave and she will be keeping her head shaved for five months.”

“MOM,” Stacy said.

“Why don’t you and dad make Tracy get the flattop he said he would get and keep for five years if the quarter came up.”

“I’ll get the flattop,” Tracy said.

“IF mom saids you have to get a flattop next.”

“What time are you going to the Barber Shop Deann?” her mom asked her with a smile.

“How much hair are you getting cut off this time?”

“One in the afternoon,” Deann told her mom.

“Great,” her mom said.

“I have nothing to do then.

“Tracy you will be getting the flattop.

“So will you Stacy.”

“But mom!” Stacy said.

“It was your idea,” her mom said with a smile.

“Hi Deann,” Marie said as she walked into the Barber Shop.

“You will have to wait.

“I have this your lady ahead of you three.”

“I am sorry,” Priscilla began saying.

“My name is Priscilla and I am Deann mother.

“As well as these two — Stacy and Tracy.

“In our house when one saids one of the other should do.

“That one shout and will get the same hair cut, as is the case this time.

“Stacy, who is fifteen, said her brother, who is eighteen, should get a flattop and keep the flattop for five months.”

“I see,” Marie said as she pointed to her barber chair.

“So what kind of flattop do you want your daughter Stacy to get?”

“I leave that up to you,” her mom said with a smile.

“Well don’t just sit there, Stacy.”

“MOM!” Stacy some what crying.

Her mom pointed to the barber chair.

As she sat in the barber chair Maria caped her.

“I will cut all this off first,” Maria said as she ran Stacy’s mid back hair through her hands.

“This will be a lot of hair I have to cut off with my scissors.

“Then I will started the flattop.

“Which is up to me?”

Priscilla began cutting Stacy’s hair until all her hair was scissored to two inches long.

“There,” Maria told them as she showed their mom the attachmentless clippers.

“First I will clipper her hair on top to half an inch.”

With her comb and attachmentless clippers she combed and ran the attachmentless clippers over it sending two, maybe three, feet of Stacy’s hair to the floor and in her caped lap.

“You said it was my choice?” Maria asked her mom.

Their mom smiled.

Maria began moving the attachmentless clippers up the right side of Stacy’s head.  She worked her way around Stacy’s head to the left side.

“My that is close/” her mom said with a smile and a little giggle.

“You said my choice!” Maria told her as she hung the attachmentless clippers under the shelf.

“My CHOICE?” Marie asked Priscilla with a smile as she held up her straight razor.

“Eyebrows too.

“And the same flattop for Tracy but leave his eyebrows.”

Maria lathered Stacy’s back and sides.

“Eyebrows first,” Maria told her mom.

She began shaving Stacy’s right side of her head.  She took her time a she shaved around to the left side of Stacy’s head.

Stacy looked in the mirror over the waiting chairs and began to cry.

“Don’t start your crying,” her mom said.

“Maybe next time you will think first before making any recommendation.”

“Okay Deann,” Maria called as she patted her barber chair.

Deann looked at her little sister and shook her head.

Maria held up a jar and smiled.

Deann’s mom smiled and shook her head “yes”

“Eyebrows to,” Maria asked.

“Of course,” her mom said.

“Looks like you hair is going be removed today,” Maria told her as she should her the attachmentless clippers.

Before Deann could say anything Maria was bussing her head leaving behind hair almost clippered close to her head.

“O’well,” Deann said.

“Now is better that in a month.”

Maria had Deann’s head clippers close to her scalp in no time.

Maria held up the jar.

Priscilla smiled.

Maria began spreading the liquid over Deann’s head.

“Good for a month,” Maria told her and her mom.

After a few minutes Maria began slowly pealing the harden liquid.

Deann’s eyebrows was next.

“That feels very smooth,” Deann said.

“Where can I get this liquid.

“I want to use some of it below and between my legs!”

“Tracy …..,” his mom ask as he got up and started to walk to the barber chair.

“You can get the flattop when your dad comes for his.

“Maybe!”

“Stacy!” her dad said.

“When will you learn not to make a recommendation like you did about Tracy”s flattop hair cut;”

“Dad!” Stacy said.

“Deann asked Maria about some kind of liquid.

“What wear they talking about?”

“Evening Maria,” Priscilla said as she sat in the barber chair.

“Hope you have some more of the liquid you used on Deann.”

“Was hoping you and Cary when Deann told me her last name,” Maria told her as she clicked the attachmentless clippers on.

“You know my pussy needs little hairs removed too.”

“Let me pull the curtains down and turn the sign to CLOSED,” Maria told Priscilla who began undoing her skirt.

“Still have the toy.”

“Sounds great,” Priscilla said as she moved you skirt.

“Don’t wear any panties.”

“Cary and Tracy will be coming by Monday,’ Priscilla told Maria.

“Hope you have a lot more of the liquid?”

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