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“C’mon, what the hell are you waiting for?" Mary asked, standing before him in nothing but her panties. 

Alex could do nothing, except sit there awestruck.  Just thirty seconds ago he was simply getting his hair cut, and now the girl of his dreams was standing in front of him almost completely naked.  When was he ever going to get a chance like this again?  As he slowly stood up, a few chunks of his hair fell to the ground, to join the mound that was already on the floor.  He walked toward her very slowly and put his arms around her pulled her close and started kissing her very passionately.

Mary began to kiss him back, with her hands on the back of his freshly shaven head.  Slowly, she began to work her hands down to Alex’s waist.  She took hold of the waist band of his white and blue basketball shorts and began to slide them off, exposing his lack of underwear and fully erect penis.  Alex meanwhile was doing his back not to cum too early.  He kept running his hand slowly up the back of Mary’s head.  Each time he ran his fingers through her hair it aroused her even more.

Mary let out a moan when one of Alex’s hands managed to find her right breast, then she laughed a very coy laugh and stepped back from her close proximity to Alex, giving her enough time to slide off her panties before Alex was upon her again. 

When he began to kiss her neck and shoulder, Mary decided it was time to cut to the chase.  She slowly eased herself to the floor, and Alex followed.  She took a good strong grip on his throbbing penis and slowly slid it up inside her.  She began to move up and down on his cock.  Alex exploded inside of her like he had never done before, and he collapsed in a naked heap on top of her.  Alex pulled himself out of Mary as gently as he could, and rolled over next to her on the bathroom floor.

After a few minutes Alex sat up, and a few moments later he was joined by Mary.  The shaven hair on the floor clung to the sweat on their backs.  Alex began to pull chunks of his hair off Mary’s body.

“Oh, brilliant idea!!"  Mary said suddenly, and rose to her feet, walked over to the bath tub, turned on the shower, and adjusted the temperature.  “We’ll make this a day of firsts," and she hopped into the shower.  “Ohh, this feels so good.  C’mon Alex, get your bald self in here."

Alex did as he was told and joined Mary in the shower.  By the time he had, Mary had completely washed the remnants of Alex’s hair off her body, wetted her short blonde bob and was in the process of lathering it up with shampoo.

“Here," Mary said, handing Alex the shampoo bottle, “lather up." 

“What good it that gonna do me?" he asked confused while taking the bottle. 

“For this," she said producing a safety razor from somewhere behind her.

“Ahh, I see," he said understanding where she was going, “I am to be completely bald then."

“Yes sir, it’s all or nothing."

Alex proceeded to massage the shampoo into lather with Mary’s help.  Carefully she stood above him and placed the razor at his forehead and slowly drew it back through what little was left of his hair.  Then he allowed her to carefully reduce the rest of the stubble on his head down to bare skin.  It was a new and weird feeling to Alex, but he liked it. 

When Mary had finished he rinsed his head in the water, and shut off the shower.  They dried each other off, got dressed, and went to have some lunch.  Alex could not stop rubbing his hands over his newly bald head, and neither could Mary.

After most of the humidity had left the bathroom Mary went to get a broom to sweep up the hair.  While she was gone Alex got a good look at himself in the mirror for the first time.  He wasn’t sure he liked it.  His head was rather oddly shaped, and it made his ears stick out much too far, but he was glad to have had the experience he did with Mary. 

It was all worth it.

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The weather cooled back down to a much more bearable temperature for about a month, in the mean time Alex’s hair had grown out a bit, to ½ inch all over.  Then in mid-July another heat wave moved back into the region causing the extreme heat and humidity to return. 

One evening, after Alex had come over to spend the day with Mary he exclaimed, “Fuck me, it’s hot!!  How you people can live here year-round I have no idea."

“I don’t know either.  I’m sitting outside and I’m sweating to death.  Look at this," Mary said lifting the back of her hair to reveal her neck, which was covered in sweat, “Even my hair is sweating.  If this is happening with hair as short as mine, just imagine if I had long hair.  I would be sopping wet."

“That’d be hot," Alex said as a pun.

Mary didn’t laugh, however, just smiled at him and said, “I’m going to go home, take a shower, and go to bed.  I’ll call you tomorrow."

“Really, my dad’s working third shift tonight, we’d be alone.  You could come over if you want to," Alex suggested hoping for a bit of action that night.

“Meh," Mary responded to his proposal, “I’m really not feeling it.  It’s just too damned hot."

“All right.  Good night," Alex said, and kissed her.

“Good night."

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Alex was awoken at midnight by a knocking sound on his bedroom window.  He rolled over toward the window to find Mary peering in at him. 

“Holy shit!" he exclaimed still half asleep struggling to open the window, “Mary, what’s the matter?  Is something wrong?"

“No, no, no, nothing’s wrong," she whispered.  “I just need your help with something."

After a short pause, and still very much confused, he managed to ask, “What are you talking about, Mary?"

“I need your help with something," she said, “can I come in?" 

“Yeah, of course," he said turning to go to the front door, but before he could Mary started to climb up into his window.  She was so fast that he barely had to help her in; she did most of the work herself.

“I want you to be a part of this," she said rolling off his bed and taking off her sandals. Mary pulled Alex close to her and kissed him.  “C’mon," she said beckoning him to follow her.  She walked Alex down the hall towards his bathroom. 

When they entered the bathroom Mary flicked all the switched on the wall.  It took Alex’s eyes a few moments to adjust to the light, but when they did he saw Mary digging in a cloth backpack she had brought with her, and pull out a pair of clippers then plug them into the electrical socket next to the mirror. 

“Oh, Mary," Alex started, “Isn’t it a bit late for a haircut? Besides, I don’t know if I even need one," he said rubbing his short hair, “It’s still pretty shor…"

Mary stopped him mid-sentence with a “shush" and ran out of the bathroom.  “It’s not for you, it’s for me," she called back.

Alex was confused again, “What?"

She returned to the room with a kitchen chair which she placed in the middle of the room.  “I want you to shave my head," she stated very matter-of-factly. 

“What?  Why would you wanna do that?" Alex stammered.

“Because it’s not fucking fair," Mary began, “You men get to have your hair as short as you want and women have to suffer through the heat of summer with long hair.  I’m sick of it.  Even with my hair as short as it is now, I still can’t handle it.  I’m sick to death of it, and I want it gone, NOW!"

“Wow, umm…. Are you sure?"

Mary stared at Alex intently, “Yes, I am 100% sure.  Why, do you think a woman isn’t beautiful with out hair?"

“No, it’s not that, it’s just that if you cut all your hair off and you don’t like it, then you’re stuck with it for a long time," Alex told her, drawing on his own experience. 

“I am absolutely positive, now get cutting, sir." Mary said handing Alex the clippers.  That was the end of discussion.  Alex had to give into her demand. 

Alex flicked the switch on the clippers and they buzzed to life.  Mary slipped off the big t-shirt she was wearing and sat down in the chair wearing only a bra and shorts.  Alex moved in front of her, looked directly into her eyes and asked one more time: “You really want to do this?"

Mary looked back into his eyes, but said nothing.  Her mind was made up.

“Fine," Alex said.  He positioned the clippers how he wanted them in his hand and paused for a moment not knowing exactly where to start. 

THE BANGS he thought. If he cut those first, Mary would still have some leeway to back out if she wanted to; she could wear a headband or something until they grew out. 

Alex inverted the clippers and approached Mary.  She smiled at him as he came close.  He positioned the clippers at the very top middle of her forehead and brought them down slowly into her hair.  Two inches of fringe fell down into Mary’s lap.  Alex looked at Mary as if to see if he should continue.  Then he moved the clippers over to the left of the empty void of fringe and brought the clippers slowly down into Mary’s hair again. He repeated this motion four more times until all two inch lengths of Mary’s fringe lay in her lap. 

Alex backed away from Mary to view his work.  Mary looked very different without bangs.  Her bare forehead was in stark contrast to her chin length blonde hair, which still lay untouched. Alex didn’t know where to go next and his faced showed it.  Mary saw the indecision in Alex’s eyes, and knew she had to knock him out of it. 

“Oh, gimme that," she said snatching the clippers from Alex’s hand.  “You know I like it rough." 

With that she smiled and drove the clippers right down the middle of her head.  A perfect curtain of blonde hair slid down each side of Mary’s head and landed on her bare shoulders.  She laughed and brushed the hair from her shoulders and it fell to the bathroom floor.  She took her free hand and rubbed her fingers along the entire length of the bald path that now existed on the top of her head.  The feel of the short stubble was a new experience for her. 

Mary smiled and laughed before placing the clippers to the right of the path she had previously taken and pulled the clippers back through her hair again.  This time the sheared hair was dragged along by the clippers and fell down her bare back in one large clump. 

Again and again she placed the clippers at the front of her head and pushed them slowly back through her hair, each time removing the light-blonde locks that once fell to her chin.  Finally Mary had completely shaved the top of her head, and gave the clippers back to Alex who had watched the entire unfolding saga very intently.

“Finish it up," was the only instruction given to him by his partially bald girlfriend.

So he did.  Carefully he buzzed up the back of Mary’s head taking off the last remnants of her once perfectly cut hair.  Alex took the time to clean up the few spots on Mary’s head that remained where the hair was a little longer.  Mary knew this was a waste of time, however.

After Alex had cleaned up all the hair on the bathroom floor he went to dispose of the evidence.  In his absence, Mary started up the shower, grabbed a safety razor from the medicine cabinet, quickly removed all of her clothes and hopped in.  When Alex returned to the bathroom from his trash run, he wasn’t surprised to find the situation had changed.  He took off his clothes and joined Mary in the shower. 

She had already started shaving her head with the safety razor and turned around to greet Alex.  “Welcome back, I see you brought a friend," she said looking down at Alex’s fully erect penis. 

“He seems to always be hanging around, doesn’t he?" Alex joked, “Come here."  Mary took a step toward him before he kissed her.  Alex took the razor from Mary and dragged it backwards along the top of her head.  “You look beautiful," he said as she took hold of his penis and slid it into her. 

With the warm water at her back, the razor grazing the top of her head and Alex in front, Mary experienced a brief moment of ecstasy, which could never be reproduced again.  Sensing Mary’s orgasm Alex let go as well, and came inside of her.

It was a perfect moment where everything came together to make a fantastic effect for the both of them, and would always be remembered, even years later, as the best time they ever had.

Later they sat together on Alex’s bed.  “How am I going to explain this to my mother?" Mary asked. 

The End

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