Patrice goes to The Golden Barber Shop with her mother, Judy

Patrice goes to The Golden Barber Shop with her mother, Judy

By JimB (C)opyrighted January 2025

Patrice Mans, who was five at the time, would go to the “The Golden Barber Shop” with her mother, Judy Mans who was one of the lady barbers, and watch her mom as she cut her customers hair.

She would sometimes she would mince her mom’s movement as she cut their hair.

Her favorite customer to watch were the little girls, like her, and the women.

She would laugh. to her self, when a woman was getting her hair cut short, they would always cross and uncross their legs.

Some of them would be wearing a skirt, or dress, which was very short and she and the other customers, who were sitting in one of the waiting chairs in front of one of the barber chairs, could see what kind of underwear she was wear, if she had any on.

Her favorite hair cut was when the men, and little boys, would get their hair cut in a flattop, her mom would tell her.

Sometimes her mom would move the clippers over her head like she would when she gave a flattop hair cut to a boy or man.

Come summer she like the short hair cuts the women, and little girls, would get.

A Bob hair cut, Pixie hair cut, or a “Brush hair cut”, which looked like a brush you would use to more dust from something.

Some times her mom would move something over their eyes and all the little hairs were gone.

Then, there was Mrs. Wexford who would get a short hair cut, then her was her daughter.

Then, one day the other lady barber, Nancy Others, would put their barber chair in a laying position and do the same thing she would to a man customer and her dad at home.

There was the day, when she was ten years old, Mr. Dan Smart, who owned “The Golden Barber Shop”, asked her if she would like to make some money.

She knew what he was talking about and looked at her mom.

“I will give you five dollars an hour to sweep up all the hair after the barbers finish their hair cut,” he told her.

She did not take long and she told him “YES”.

“You can start today,” he told her as he brought her to back room where the brooms and other ideas were kept.

“Here, you can start now,” he told her as she followed him to the front where all the hair cuts was done.

“You start at the first barber chair by the door working your way to the last barber chair,” he told her.

“Any hair you find longer than a foot, sweep it to the side.

“We alway donate the hair to a hair make who makes wigs for girls and women who are sick and lose their hair with the medical treatment they have to go thought.

“And, I will give you an extra dollar for doing that.”

She started sweeping as the pile got high.

“Just go in the back room,” the other lady barber, Nancy Others, told her.

“And get one of the large trash bags and sweep the pile into it.

“Then pull it to the back room.”

She quickly did it.

“Well you did a great job for your first day,” Mr. Smart told her.

“Lets see …..

“That five hours more.

“You get twenty-five dollars and get another two dollars for the long hair you separate from the short hairs.”

She rushed to her moo, who was giving a man a flattop hair cut.

“Can I put this in your purse?” she asked her mom.

“Give me ten minutes,” her mom said.

“When I finish Miss Mason’s flattop hair cut I will take you to the back room where we put our jackets and Nancy and I keep our purses.”

She sat in a waiting chair.

“OKAY let’s go put your salary in my purse,” er mom told her.

“Mom,” Patrice said.

“Your last customers was a man.

“But, you said “Miss Mason”.

“Why did you call him “Miss Mason’?”

“That was a women I gave the flattop hair cut to,” her mom said as the hung her purse on the hook where her summer jacket was hung.

“But, you snd the other barbers only give flattop hair cut to men and boys,” she asked her mom.

“This is summer and it get hot every day,” her mom said.

“Some times women, and girls if their mom let’s them, will ask for a flattop hair cut.

“And we give her the flattop hair cut or we lose a customers, who pays fifteen dollars for the flattop hair cut.

“What would you do?

“Give them the flattop hair cut OR lose fifteen dollars!”

Patrice thought about what her mom said.

“MOM!” she said.

“It’s summer time and it is really HOT out side.

“CAN YOU GIVE ME A FLATTOP HAIR CUT before we go home?”

“You sure you want the flattop hair cut?” her mom asked her.

“YEP” I am sure,” she told her mom as the started walking out the back room.

“Will be sitting in your barber chair.”

Patrice was sitting in her mom’s barber chair.

“You sure?” her mom asked her again.

“YET”, Patrice said.

“Once I start there is NO turning back,” her mom told her as she caped Patrice.

“What going on?” Nancy asked her mom.

“Patrice wants a flattop hair cut, he mom told Nancy.

“And, I am going to give her the SPECIAL flattop hair cut,” her mom told Nancy.

“This I have to watch,” Nancy said as she turned her barber chair to Judy’s barber chair.

Her mom reached for her clippers and put the half an inch attachment on it and clicked it on.

She started in the back.  She pushed daughter’s hair upward some and began moving the clippers upward sending five o six inches of hair to the floor.

With the back of Patrice head clippered to half an inch she walked to the right side of her barber char and showed Patrice the clippers with the half an inch attachment on the clippers.

“You know,” her mom said to her.

“When I finish of flattop hair cut you will have to sweep the floor of your hair.”

“How much will I get for that extra time,” she asked her mom.

“NO,” Mr. Dan said as he looked at her mother who was smiling.

“You only get paid when a customer get a hair cut or a flattop hair cut.”

“It’s time to close the barber shop for the day,” Mr. Dan said.

She began moving clippers upward on the right side of Patrice head as she looked at the mirror over the waiting chairs.

Seeing nothing on Patrice’s face she placed the clippers at the hair line in the center of her head and slowly moved the clippers backward leaving nothing but hair half an inch.

She worked the clippers over Patrice head then moved to the left side of Patrice head and finished the clipping.

She replaced the half an inch attachment to a quarter of an inch attachment and began moving it over Patrice head until all the hair on her head was to a quarter of an inch all over.

Her mom looked at her, and the mirror over the waiting chairs,  and not seeing any change in Patrice face she removed the quarter an inch attachment as tossed it on the shelf behind her barber chair.

Stepping to the right side of her barber chair she showed Nancy the attachmentless clippers.

“Think she will want the SPECIAL flattop when I move the clippers upward on the right side of her head” her mom whispered to Nancy.

Nancy just slugged her shoulders in a “Never know” way.

Seeing no change in Patrice face her mom began clippering faster around the back and left side of her head.

Still no change.

Her mom turned the clippers of and hung it under the shelf behind the barber chair.

She turned on the warm water foist and grabbed a large towel.

She undid the cape and tucked the large towel in Patrice blouse and spread it over Patrice shoulders.

She wet a small towel and began wrapping it around Patrice back and sides of her head.

Still seeing no change in Patrice face she stepped to the shaving cream dispenser and flowed shaving lather in her left hand.

She looked at Nancy.

Then, she began spread the warm shaving lather on the right side of Patrice’s head and spread it on the back of Patrice’s head finishing when she lathered the left side of Patrice head.

Still not seeing any change in her daughter’s face, she reached for her straight razor and showed it to Patrice.

Again no change in her face.

Her mom began shaving  ’s right side of her head worked around the back and finishing on the left side of her head.

“Bet the boys will be surprised they did not get this flattop hair cut,” Patrice said as she stepped out her mom’s barber chair and walked to the back room.

“We better turn the sign to “CLOSED”, Nancy said as she got out her barber chair.

“Wait,” Mrs. Sanders said as she walked in with her  twins Mary, her daughter, and Michael, her son, who just turned eighteen.

“A lille extra money will not hurt,” Nancy said as she pointed to her barber chair

“Who’s first?” Judy and Nancy said together.

“Mary, you  go sit in Miss Judy’s barber chair,” Mrs. Sanders said to her daughter, as she point to Judy’s barber chair.

“Michael, you  go sit in Miss Nancy’s barber chair,” Mrs. Sanders said to her son, as she point to Nancy’s barber chair.

They got up and walked to the barber chair their mother to them go to.

“MOM,” Patrice said as she walked out back room with mom’s purse.

“Can I have ten dollars for lunch money?”

Her mother looked a Nancy.

“You better give her the money,” Nancy said.

“Here is fifteen dollars,” her mom told her.

“Take your time eating.”

“DO I have to tell you ladies,” Mrs. Sander said to Judy and Nancy, who held up their attachmentless clippers.

“This will be the last time I can have them get the hair cut I want them to have for the summer,” Mrs. Sanders said.

They turned on their attachmentless clippers and began buzzing the customer in their barber chair.

“I hope you ladies got the jar and message I sent to my brother, Mr. Dan Smart, who owns this barber shop,” Mrs. Sanders told them as she went back to looking through a magazine.

“Are you talking about the bottle of liquid?” Nancy asked her.

Mrs. Sanders just looked at Judy and Nancy.

“In the back room storage closet where your brother put them,” Judy told her as she pointed to the door of the back room.

“My husband, Robert, used it on my pussy last night,” Mrs. Sanders said.

“And, my pussy felt smoother than when he uses his safety razor.”

“He said it was good for the bikini swimsuit he purchased for our summer vacation in the Island.”

With they customers buzzed they lather the head of their customer, in their barber chair.

As they walked back to their shelf for their straight razor, they looked at each other with a smile.

“Mrs. Sanders does not know what’s in the jar she sent to her  brother, Mr. Dan Smart,” Judy told Nancy who was laughing.

“I get to SHAVE her head,” Judy said.

“NO, it’s my turn to shave her head,” Nancy said with a smile.

“Judy, you shaved her head last summer.”

Reaching into money tray Nancy took out a quarter.

“Call it,” she told Judy as she tossed the quarter in the air.

“Head’s and you get to SHAVE her.

“Tail’s I get to SHAVE her.”

“DAMN!” Nancy said as she caught the quarter in mid air.

“I have to watch again.”

“ Let’s do this,” Judy told Nancy.

“You can buzzed her head.

“And, I will step in and WAX her head.” 

They stripped their straight razor on the leather strap.

Slowly they shaved the head of the customer in their barber chair.

Mrs. Sanders got up and walked to their barber chair.

“Just checking their head shaving you two are giving my children for the last time,” she told them.

With the head of the customer in their barber chair shaved smooth, they got out the barber chair they were sitting in and looked at each other.

“Think we should tell mom?” Michael asked Mary.

“NO,” Mary told her brother.

“Let’s wait until next month when we come home with our better half who have the same hair cut we just got.”

“Here Michael,” Mrs. Sanders said to him as she handed him her credit card.

“Take you sister to the Cafe Italier and get the special.

“I will come and join you when my hair cut is finished.”

“Well let’s get my hair cut going,” she told them as she sat in the barber chair.

“Nancy can you buzzed Mrs. Sanders’s head for me,” Judy said.

“I have to run to the back room and use the toilet.

“And, I will SHAVE Mrs. sanders head when I finish.”

“Sure,” Nancy said  as she showed Judy the attachmentless clippers.

“Take your time.”

“All I have to do is a little watering and I will be out here before you finish buzzing Mrs. Sanders’s head.

“And, I will have the jar Mrs. Sanders sent to my brother, Mr. Dan Smart, who owns this barber shop,”

With Mrs. Sander’s head buzzed Nancy read the label on the jar.

Her I eye popped wide open and nudged Judy.

“NO hair growth for ten years” the label had on it.

“Wasn’t this the same liquid, in another jar, her husband shaved her pussy with?” Judy said.

“Wait five minutes and slowly remove the”WAX”, the label had.

Nancy covered Mrs. Sanders head with the liquid in the jar.

“Don’t for get the eyebrows,” Mrs. Sanders told her.

They waited ten minutes, to make sure the head SHAVING was smooth.

“Remove the liquid SLOWLY as the instruction said on the label read,” Judy said.

Mrs. Sander walked to the mirror over the waiting chairs.

“NOW that is smooth,” Mrs. Sander said as she brushed her finger tips over her SHAVED head.

“I can wait until I get home.

“So, I can see the look on my husband, Robert, face when he sees the results of his shampoo when he takes his shower.

“I found another jar with a liquid in it and I put it in the bottle of his favor shampoo.”

Judy and Nancy looked at each other and throw their ares up ……

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