Finding the Right Man by Shant

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I think a lot of guys that have really awesome hair fantasize about having their hair all cut off at one time or another. I know that I did.

I had met several guys that were like me, and many times, I got to give some really short haircuts. I always got to be the barber. Taking a guy with long, beautifuI hair down to a very short haircut was the ultimate turn on for me. I can not remember a time when I was not infatuated by an awesome head of hair.

I was a pretty big guy. I was 6’ 2" and weighed 200 pounds. I had played football in college and was in great shape. I had just turned 27 a few weeks ago.

The thing I liked most about myself, however, was my hair. I knew I was lucky to have such great hair. It was a sandy blonde with blonder highlights. It was very thick and had great body.

My hair was almost eight inches long on top and the sides were over three inches. I wore the sides brushed up and back and had a slight part on the left and brushed the top all up and back to the right.

I guess some might call it a pompadour, but that word seems so outdated. Probably the majority of guys part their hair on one side and brush the sides back, and then have the top longer. My hair being so long on top though, really did make it stand out.

My hair had a slight wave to it, especially if I let it grow longer. The ends would curl up slightly, or I could brush them and tame them down. I had a really full head of hair and received compliments all the time about how great it looked.

While I was growing up, I couldn’t wait for it to be time to get a haircut. I would get really excited, thinking about getting a different looking haircut every few months.

In my teens and early twenties, I had a lot of fun with my hair, and wore it a lot of different ways. I had tried just about every hairstyle there was, including everything from a short ivy to my hair touching my shoulders.

When I went off to college, I started growing my hair longer, and decided that I really liked having it long, and have worn in that way for several years now.

After I graduated, I moved to a large city, and found several bars that attracted an older crowd. I was pleased to discover that living in a large city also resulted in finding a lot of guys that enjoyed great hair as much as I did, and I got to play with a lot of awesome manes.

I have never been really attracted to guys my own age and always hoped that I would eventually end up meeting an older man and be in a relationship with him.

My "perfect" man would be a guy about 10-15 years older than I was, and it was a bonus if he had a great head of hair. I was extremely attracted to an older man with an awesome mane. I thought that an older man with a thick, full head of hair, cut in a sharp looking style, was really hot.

After living in a big city for some time, I had become comfortable when it came to meeting guys, especially older guys. I knew that I was pretty good looking, and I knew that due to my size, I stood out in a bar where an older guy was hoping to meet someone younger. I knew that I turned a lot of heads when I went to a bar that catered to an older crowd.

I came to realize that older guys that were interested in being with a younger guy, weren’t always looking for a "son" or a "boy." I found many older men that were definitely interested in being with a big, muscular, younger man.

I would go out to a bar hoping to meet an older guy, or a guy with great hair. If the guy had both, it was even better. I never really found what I was looking for, but I still had some really hot times.

If I spotted a guy with great hair, I would hang out near him for awhile and see if he might be interested. If we made eye contact, I would walk over to him, smile, and say, "That’s a great head of hair you have there. It really looks sharp."

If the guy smiled back, and I saw him looking at my hair, I was hopeful that it might lead to us going home together, and me getting my hands in his beautiful hair.

One Saturday night, I was out and had pretty much made up my mind there really was no one I was interested in trying to hook up with, and as soon as I finished my drink, I would head home.

As I started to walk out, I took one last look around the bar, and looked across the room and saw my "perfect" man. He must have just come in the bar, because there was absolutely no way that I would not have noticed him.

The guy was probably around 40. He was a little over six feet tall and was in great shape. He was really a handsome, masculine looking man. He also had an incredible head of beautiful hair.

His hair was dark brown, probably around five inches on top and three on the sides. You could see that it was very thick, and stood up really high on top, and had great natural highlights.

He had it parted on the side and brushed the sides down and back, and then brushed the top to one side and back, causing it to stand up probably three to four inches. It was amazing. He just looked so hot!

The guy and I made eye contact all the way across the room. I wasted no time in going over to meet him. That meant getting another drink, and I had already had more than I usually did, but this guy was just too good looking to not stick around a while longer and see if anything might happen.

When I approached him, I started with my usual opening line. With a big smile, I said, "That’s a great head of hair you have there. It really looks sharp." I immediately saw him look at my hair, and I saw he had a big smile, too.

"Thanks," he said. "That’s quite a compliment coming from a guy that has as great a head of hair as you. It looks like we share a similar interest. My name is Eric."

"I’m Tyler," I said. We talked for awhile and were having a great time. We knew we were obviously attracted to each other. Eventually, Eric invited me to go home with him.

I immediately said yes. I couldn’t wait. I was already thinking about what I wanted to do with his hair if he would let me. Most times if I hooked up with a guy, I would at least end up playing with his hair, and if I were lucky, I sometimes ended up cutting it for him.

I hopped into Eric’s car and it was a short ride to his home. While he was driving, he just came right out and said, "You know, it’s pretty obvious that we both have a thing for a guy with great hair. I knew that from the first moment we saw each other. Neither of us can keep our eyes off each other’s mane."

"I’ve always hoped that I would meet a younger guy, who has a thing for hair, as much as I do," Eric said. "Not feeling awkward with each other, just feeling natural, enjoying the moment, for me, an evening can’t get any better than that. I think we’re going to have a fantastic time together. I can’t wait to get you to my house."

"Seeing how much you love your hair, I’m sure you must enjoy having somone pamper your mane," Eric said. "Your hair is so awesome. It is one of the best I have seen in a very long time. I’d love to get my hands in it and play with it. Will that be okay with you?"

"Sure," I said. "You’re definitely right. I really love a great head of hair, too. I like it whenever a guy wants to play with my hair. Your hair is really great, too, and I can’t wait to play with your hair as well."

When we got to Eric’s house, he grabbed a couple of beers and we sat down on the sofa and continued talking. We were enjoying being together, but it didn’t take long before we had our hands buried in each other’s hair.

"I was really surprised when you came up to me in the bar," Eric said. "The bar has a reputation as a good place where younger and older guys meet, but I’ve never been really lucky meeting someone there."

"You’re such a handsome young man that I’m sure you can have your pick of just about anyone in a bar. You’re a really masculine looking guy, and I was flattered when you noticed me, seeing that I’m probably about fifteen years older than you."

"I’m a lot like you," Tyler said. "I go to that bar hoping to meet an older guy, but I’ve not had a lot of luck finding what I am I looking for either. I guess because of my size, a lot of guys assume that I will be the dominant person if we play together, and hesitate approaching me."

"Actually, I am almost always the one in charge when I hook up with a guy. If the guy has great hair, many times I have talked him into letting me do whatever I want with his mane. I usually get to do a lot more than just run my hands through a guy’s hair, and I’ve given some really great haircuts. Nothing turns me on more."

"It doesn’t surprise me people assume you will be the dominant person if they wanted to play with you," Eric said. "You’re a big, muscular, handsome man. I think everyone in that bar noticed you."

"You say that you’re attracted to older men? Have you ever been in a relationship with a guy my age?"

"I’ve never been in a serious relationship with anyone. I really don’t care to date guys my age, and I’ve always been attracted to older men, especially if they are as good looking as you are." Eric smiled when I said that.

"How about you? Have you been in a relationship with a younger guy?"

"When I was in my twenties and thirties, I preferred dating guys my own age. Now that I’m 41, I’ve discovered that I enjoy being around a younger guy. I haven’t been in a serious relationship in over ten years, but I keep hoping that eventually I’ll meet the right person."

"Are you always the one that gives the haircut when you play? I bet you’ve convinced a lot of guys into letting you cut their hair, haven’t you?"

"Yeah, I discovered a long time ago that guys that have really awesome hair are actually the most excited about getting their hair cut, once they get over the fear of cutting it. I’ve had some incredible times giving a guy a really short haircut."

"Have you ever let anyone cut your hair?" Eric asked.

"What? oh, no! I have never let anyone other than my barber cut my hair. I do love sitting in a chair, and letting a handsome guy comb and brush my hair, run his hands all through it, and just see him enjoy playing with it, though."

"If I’m really comfortable with a guy, I’m even up for a little role playing. I like it if the guy is verbally aggressive, and tells me all the things he would like to do to my hair. The more intense it is, the more fun it is."

"That’s as far as it goes though. I love my hair way too much to have a guy I just hooked up with get anywhere near me with a pair of scissors. I couldn’t bear it if he were to butcher my hair."

"I totally understand," Eric said. "I love my hair way too much, too, and would hate to part with it."

"So, how about if you sit down in that chair over there and let me play with your hair? I can’t wait to comb it and brush it and run my hands all through it. The thought of it has already gotten me hard."

"Yeah, that sounds good. In case you haven’t noticed, I already have a boner, too," Tyler said.

Eric started out playing with my hair. "Your hair is really awesome. It has been a long time since I have had my hands in such beautiful hair. It’s just so thick and so long. It’s gorgeous."

Eric brushed and combed my hair many different ways and ran his hands all through it over and over again. I loved it! He seemed to be a terrific guy, and was definitely the older, attractive man that I had always so wanted to meet.

"Okay, now it’s my turn," I said. "I have been wanting to get my hands in your hair all evening and have some fun with it."

Eric sat down in the chair and I wasted no time in burying my hands in his hair. "Your hair is just as thick as mine. It’s awesome. I’m glad that you have it long on the top. I don’t want to take my hands out of it."

They had the fantastic evening that Eric had predicted. They were so turned on by each other’s awesome hair, and felt so comfortable with each other, that they immediately lost all inhibitions.

They went back and forth taking turns playing with each other’s hair. They were both really aggressive when it was their turn to play the dominant role. The sex was really hot. Even during sex, somone’s hand was always buried in someone’s hair.

The next morning, Eric said, "I had a great time last night and I know I would really like to see you again. Would you be interested in getting together again sometime?"

"Definitely. I can’t believe what a fantastic time we had together. It was awesome finally being with a guy that I had always hoped to meet."

"Not feeling uncomfortable about how much I love great hair was really liberating," Tyler said. "Just being myself, and knowing that you were okay with it, was so great. Aside from being infatuated with each other’s hair, we also seem like we have a lot of things in common."

"I feel the same way," Eric said. "We both talked last night about how difficult it has been to find what we are looking for. I have a really good feeling about us getting together again, and seeing what might happen."

"How about if we agree that neither of us gets our hair cut any time soon?" Eric said. "I would love it if you grew your hair a little longer. I can’t remember the last time I played with such great hair. I’d hate to see you cut it any time soon because I want to play with it a lot more before you do. The longer it is, the more it turns me on."

"Sure, I’ll do that, as long as you do, too," Tyler said. "As much as I enjoy giving haircuts, I’m like you, and would love us to keep growing our hair longer, because we know what a turn on it is for the both of us."

A couple months passed. Eric and I usually spent the weekend together, and seeing as how we only lived about fifteen minutes apart, we’d get together one night during the week to have dinner, or go to a movie, just the typical things people do when they first start dating.

I realized that I was developing really strong feelings for this man and began hoping that just maybe this was the guy I had always been wanting to meet. I was just so happy and felt so great, finally meeting someone like Eric. I knew that I would be extremely disappointed if we were to stop seeing each other.

One night, Eric and I were just snuggling on the sofa watching tv. When the show we were watching ended, Eric turned off the tv and said there was something he wanted to talk with me about.

"Since we have been seeing each other for more than a couple months now, I think maybe we should talk about if we think this relationship might be heading somewhere," he said.

"I know that I’m the happiest I have been in a very long time and I find myself thinking about our maybe having a possible future together. Have you thought about that? Is that something you might be interested in?" Eric asked.

"I’ve been thinking that I would hate to see what we have now, not continue," Tyler said. "I think both of us are hoping we might have found the guy we have always wanted to meet. I think about you all the time, and can’t wait for the weekends. I don’t think it can get any better than this."

"There are a few things we first need to discuss," Eric said. "If we decide we are interested in being partners, and want to pursue a relationship, I would want us to be monogamus."

"Call me old fashioned, but if I make a commitment to someone, I want us to be faithful to each other. I have waited a very long time to meet the right guy, and I’m not going to invest the time, if the guy isn’t serious about being my partner, and only my partner."

"Seeing that you’ve never been in a relationship, do you think you are ready to be monogamus? If you aren’t, I understand. It’s a big commitment. We can still be great friends, but I wouldn’t see any point in us trying to move forward as a couple, if we didn’t feel the same way about that. I wouldn’t want to share you with anyone."

"That’s not a problem at all. After waiting so long to finally find a guy that I would want as a partner, I wouldn’t want to risk doing anything to ruin it. I learned early on, that the grass really isn’t always greener on the other side."

"I’m glad we both feel that way," Eric said. "We obviously don’t have any problems in our sexual relationship. We have such hot times with both of us willing to take turns being either the top or the bottom."

"We both have strong sex drives. I get really turned on when we role play and one of us is aggressive with the other. It’s fantastic being totally uninhibited with you, and knowing that I can I completely trust you."

"The last issue for me," Eric said, "I think may be the most difficult one for you. I know how much you enjoy cutting a guy’s hair. I remember you telling me that you have always been the barber when you have hooked up with someone and I know how much you liked taking charge of the guy’s mane."

"I don’t want you to give up doing something that you really love to do. How about if I let you become my barber? Are you sure that will be enough for you?"

"Also, I don’t want to entirely give up cutting hair either. I definitely have not given as many haircuts as you have, but are you going to be willing to let me cut your hair for you, if you cut mine?"

"I would never want to see either of us get all our hair cut off. It would be stupid getting rid of something we both love so much. I’m going to always want to bury my hands in your beautiful hair and have you do the same to me," Eric said.

"I have to be honest," Tyler said. "It scares me a little to have someone other than my barber cut my hair, but if we are going to be partners, it’s only fair that we each get to cut hair. It wouldn’t be right for you to give up doing something you enjoy, while I continue doing it."

"I’m really glad you feel the same way as I do," Eric said. "I know what an intense turn on it is for you to take a beautiful head of hair and cut most of it off, and the more handsome the guy is, the more you enjoy doing it."

"You know, there is kind of a sadistic pleasure being in charge of a hot looking man, and having him sit in your chair, with him not knowing what you have planned for him. I’m sure you know what I mean."

"Actually, it wouldn’t surprise me if you have fantasized about having someone cut your hair," Eric said. "I know that I’ve thought about it happening to me. It’s exciting, intense, and terrifying, all at the same time. I think it would be incredibly hot, but I’m not willing to cut all my hair off to find out."

"I know exactly how you feel. I’ve thought about getting all my hair cut off many times," Tyler said. "I know that I would never actually do it, though, but the fantasy of just thinking about it can be pretty intense."

"I know that when the time comes for you to cut my hair, you will do a great job. It’s going to be something I have never experienced, but have thought about many times. I’m glad you’re the person that will be the one to cut it for me."

Eric began combing Tyler’s hair. After he had finished combing it perfectly in place, he said, "I think it’s time for you to experience what it’s like to be on the receiving end of one of your barber sessions," and he combed his forelock straight up and cut off about half an inch.

"What! You’re cutting my hair now?" Tyler said.

"I sure am. This will be a great way to show each other that we are committed to being partners. I want this night to be really memorable. This is formally the beginning of our relationship. Don’t worry. Relax. I’m only going to just trim your hair. I’ll only take about half an inch off the top and the sides."

"I have wanted to do this from the first night we met. I get so turned on thinking about cutting your beautiful hair. I’m looking forward to seeing how you react when you’re the one experiencing what it’s like to be sitting in the chair and not being in charge."

"I want to show you that I’m really serious about being in a relationship with you," Tyler said. "You are right. I have fantasized about being the guy in the chair many times, but I have never told anyone that. You’re the perfect man I have always hoped to meet, and become my partner, and my barber."

I was really stoked knowing that I was actually going to let Eric cut my hair. I loved my hair more than anything, but the thought of him giving me a haircut was something I had already thought about several times, and the urge to have him do it was beyond words.

"If I’m going to sit in the chair and have you cut my hair for the first time, I want you to give me more than just a trim. I want to see more than just a little hair coming off," Tyler said.

"I’ve waited for such a long time to do this, and I want it to be really intense. Just getting a little trim will not be the big rush I have always fantasized about. Where’s the excitement in seeing only half an inch of hair coming off?"

"My hair is almost nine inches long on top. How about if you cut three inches off the top and an inch off the sides? I want to see you cut my long locks and watch them fall into my lap. That’s what I’ve fantasized about, seeing my long beautiful hair being taken down by my hot, handsome partner."

"My hair will still be six inches long on top, and the sides will be like they were when we first met. That will still leave me with plenty of long hair for you and me to play with."

"That will be awesome!" Eric said. "I want to spend some time brushing your hair and playing with it before I start your haircut. I want to remember how great it feels burying my hands in your hair."

"We have both said that our greatest haircut fantasy is for a hot man to sit us down and cut all our hair off. We also know that we would never do that, but the thought is really exciting."

"What if we do a little role playing? It would be awesome to each be in charge and play out the fantasy we have always thought about, and yet feel safe, knowing we would not really cut each other’s hair all off. It would probably be the closest we’ll ever get to experiencing that fantasy."

"That sounds great," Tyler said. "Let’s make this be a real wild time!"

"Okay, my handsome, partner. Strip down to your briefs and sit yourself down in that chair," Eric said. As Tyler removed his clothes, Eric did the same. They both had great bodies and it definitely made it even hotter without any clothes.

Standing in front of a full length mirror, Eric stood behind Tyler and began brushing his hair and running his hands all through it.

"So, my handsome partner is ready for his first haircut. I love your hair so much! I first want to brush your hair all up and back into the most awesome pompadour that I can. Then I’m going to take pictures of it so we can remember how wonderful it looked."

Eric went to work and vigorously combed Tyler’s hair, getting it to stand up as high as it could. "Look how pretty my boy’s hair is. From now on, your beautiful hair is mine to do whatever I want to do with it."

"Maybe I’ll have you keep growing it longer." Eric then grabbed a handful of Tyler’s hair, and said, "Maybe someday I’ll sit you down and just buzz all your pretty hair off! I’d like to see the look on your face while you watch me cutting off your awesome mane. I bet that you’ve thought about getting it cut for a long time!"

"Maybe for your 30th. birthday I’ll give you a flattop, and you’ll get to totally live out that fantasy you have always had."

"I bet you’ve never had a flattop. You love that hair of yours way too much to have ever cut it that short. If I gave you a flattop right now, I’d be taking off over seven inches of your hair on top. What a rush that would be to see!"

"Any guy with such awesome hair should get a flattop at least once in his life. Your hair is so thick that it will cut into an incredible flattop. I’ll have to videotape it so that we can look back on seeing you lose so much of your pretty hair."

"Oh, I don’t know about that!" Tyler said. "That’s still two years away from now, so we’ll have to just wait and see. What’s fair is fair, though, and if you ever gave me a flattop, you know that I am going to give you one too!"

After Eric finished combing Tyler’s hair into a pompadour, he stood behind him and combed his nine inch forelock straight up, and held it high in the air. "Look how beautiful this hair of your’s is. The color, the thickness, the length are all perfect. It’s going to be fantastic cutting these gorgeous locks of yours."

Eric then caped Tyler up so that he would be able to have all his wonderful hair fall into his lap. Eric was really excited thinking about how big a pile of hair there would be once he began cutting it.

He then picked up a pair of scissors, and said, "How would you like it if I were to cut that fabulous forelock of yours down to four inches? The idea of combing that nine inch forelock straight up and slicing off five inches would make me explode!"

"Since this is the beginning of us agreeing to be together, I think we should celebrate and start out by giving each other a little shorter haircut. How about if we both cut our hair so that it is four inches long on top and two inches on the sides? We’ll really get to see a lot more hair come off, making our haircut fantasy seem even more realistic, and even more of a turn on!"

"That will still leave us with plenty of hair. My hair was only about an inch longer than that when we first met. We’ll still have four inch thick locks of beautiful hair, leaving us plenty of hair to play with. Every two months it will be an inch longer, and we’ll have some great times trying different hairstyles as we grow it out again."

"I want you to tell me to go ahead and do it! If you tell me to do it, Tyler, I am going to really cut it off! Come on, and let’s make this fantasy the greatest it can be!"

"Do it!" Tyler said. "This is going to be mindblowing!"

Eric decided to take the top down first. He slightly wet Tyler’s hair and then combed it all straight back. Eric thought to himself how beautiful Tyler’s hair was and that he would miss how long it was, but getting to cut so much of his wonderful hair off would be worth it.

He then took his wide tooth comb and starting front and center, combed Tyler’s nine inch forelock straight up and sliced off five inches of his gorgeous hair, making certain it fell into his lap.

When Tyler saw so much of his hair coming off, he thought he was going to explode! "Don’t get too carried away there," Eric said. "We still have a lot of fun ahead of us."

Eric then began cutting the top down. He couldn’t believe it. He had never cut this much hair off anyone before, and here he was doing it to his partner, who had the most awesome hair he had ever gotten his hands in.

Eric could not have been any more psyched. He took his comb and lifted up the next section of hair behind the forelock and took off another five inches, and continued doing that all the way to the back. Tyler’s lap was completely covered with so much hair!

Tyler’s hair on the sides was a little over four inches. Just as Eric had cut the top, he lifted up a lock starting at his temple and cut off two inches, and kept adding the hair to the pile in his lap. Tyler couldn’t believe how much hair there was covering the cape.

Tyler figured that the haircut was just about over and then heard the sound of clippers being turned on. "Whoa! What are you planning on doing?"

"I bet you haven’t had clippers used on your mane in years," Eric said. "I’m just going to taper about an inch around your ears and in the back, and then blend everything all in together. Tyler, you are going to look so hot!"

As Eric ran the clippers around Tyler’s ears and back, he noticed there was quite a bit of action going on under the cape. "I can’t believe how awesome it feels having clippers run up the sides of my head. I am so turned on right now!" he said.

Once Eric finished the haircut, they were both so stoked. Tyler’s hair looked really great and he loved it. It was such a big change seeing the way he looked now, after having long hair for about five years. He knew from that very moment on that Eric would be the only person to ever cut his hair again.

Tyler then spent some time combing his hair, enjoying how different it felt and looked. When he was finished, he turned to Eric, and said, "Okay, partner. Are you ready for your turn in the chair, because I sure am!"

Eric’s hair was now six inches long on top and four inches on the sides. It had such great body that it didn’t just lay flat on his head, but instead stood up really well.

Tyler started brushing Eric’s hair. "So, you had a really good time giving me a haircut, did you? It’s practically killed me waiting so long to get to cut your hair."

"The first night we got together all I could think about was giving you a haircut. I’m actually glad I had to wait until now because it’s so much longer, and gives me even more hair to cut."

"I’m going to cut your hair just like you cut mine. Maybe I’ll cut it even shorter!" Tyler said with a mischievious smile.

He took his time combing and brushing Eric’s hair all straight up and back. Because it stood up so well, his hair looked even longer. Tyler couldn’t believe he had found what he was always looking for, and now had a partner that had such wonderful hair.

"So, my partner really loves all that pretty hair that he has," Tyler said, as he began running his hands through Eric’s thick, long hair and becoming more and more aggressive while he played with it. He was getting more and more aroused, knowing that the haircut was about to begin.

"Get ready!" he said. "That long beautiful hair you have, you’re not going to have much longer!" He decided to start the haircut by immediately using the clippers. He put the #2 guard on them and placed them in front of Eric’s sideburn and ran them up to just below the top of his ears. He then took the scissors and combed a four inch lock on the sides and took two inches off. Just like Eric, he made certain that all his beautiful hair was falling into his lap.

Once Tyler finished the back and sides, he slightly wet Eric’s hair and combed it all straight back. "This is going to be such a rush!" he said, and lifted up Eric’s six inch long hair in front and cut off two inches. Tyler was so stoked seeing such thick, awesome locks falling into Eric’s lap, and so was Eric!

Once Tyler had cut all the top down, he again brushed it all back and then lock by lock combed it up and made certain it was all even. When he finished the haircut, it looked almost exactly like his did. Eric was really happy with it. Four inches of thick shining hair was still a lot of hair to play with.

They then had the most amazing night. They were both so turned on by the evening they just had, that they each had one of the most intense orgasms they had ever experienced. What a fantastic way to start being partners!

After about a year had passed, Tyler’s lease ended on his apartment and he moved in with Eric. On their second anniversary they were married. They were as happy as anyone could possibly be. They knew how lucky they were to have found each other.

Over time, they sometimes cut each other’s hair a little shorter, but it rarely was ever less than four inches long on top. Cutting it off would be a great rush for one night, but both definitely wanted their partner to have a great mane they could always get their hands in.

Tyler’s 30th. birthday was approaching. They had never mentioned the idea of anyone getting a flattop ever again. Tyler had not even given it a thought. Eric however surprised him, and without saying anything, combed his forelock up and cut it down to only two inches long! He gave Tyler the square boxy flattop he had talked about the first night he had cut Tyler’s hair. It looked fantastic!

Tyler freaked out when he first realized what Eric was doing, but he could never stay mad at Eric. He also knew that as soon as Eric finished cutting his hair, he was going to do the same thing to him, and the thought of that really got him excited.

The first time they had cut each other’s hair they had pretended to live out their favorite haircut fantasy. This time, however, they actually did it. It could not have been any hotter.

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