I Married a Barber by SheShavedMe

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I Married a Barber

We've been married for 3 months now.
Everything has been great since we first met.
I walked into a barbershop just expecting a haircut and found the most important relationship I will ever have.
Since we met I had given up all control of my hair to my now wife.
The reason being is she's a high quality barber.
I always kept my hair short before but she would take me shorter.
I never complained or felt insecure because her taste was great and I always looked sharp.

One day at work I got a text from her saying "come by the shop after work and Ill clean you up for summer".
I wondered in the moment what "summer" had to do with anything but just replied with "I will be there baby".
She sent a blowing kiss emoji and that was that.

Fast forward and I pulled into the shops small parking lot.
I walked in and greeted my wife with a kiss and sat down in a waiting chair.
She was finishing up a old man's flat top.
His white hair covering the cape and floor.
Nicole the second barber that worked at the shop had just started helping a mother with 3 boys.
I watched as Nicole put on a #1 guard and attached it to the clippers.
Then she quickly started removing the majority of the first boy's hair.
The mother of the boy looked on with a smile.
I saw my wife glance over at the scene and make eye contact with me.
She mouthed "youre next" motioning to the boy and Nicole.
Butterflies erupted from my stomach.
The thought of my wife mercilessly shearing me aroused me.

Nicole finished the first boy and the second one was taking his place in the chair when my wife released the old man.
She motioned for me to take my place in her chair while the man paid for his haircut.
I calmly walked to the chair not wanting to give away my nervousness or arousal.
My wife quickly caped me, then cleaned and oiled her clippers.
She clicked them on and quickly ran them up the back of my head.
As the pass was completed hair dropped down onto my shoulder before falling to the tile floor.
She quickly finished the entire back and moved to my sideburn.
As she ran the clippers up my side the attention of the shop was turned to me.
The mother of the boys looked over and said "wow! that's short! Looks good though!"
I just blushed and thanked her.
My wife told her "Hey, Nicole can give your boys the same cut if you want. No extra for the one that would need redone."
The boys looked extremely nervous now that they saw what my wife was doing to me.
They stared at me succumbing to the guard less clippers taking me down to scalp.
I then saw Nicole stop halfway through the second boy and detach the guard from the clippers and looked at the mother for approval.
The mother paused for a couple of seconds and then shrugged her shoulders and said "well it wont hurt them to be shaved for a summer, do it".
The boy in the chair just looked defeated.
The youngest boy still with all his long hair welled up with tears.
My wife finished my own clipper shave as I watch Nicole fire up the clippers again redoing the spots already done to the shortest legnth.
Then hot lather was applied to my head followed by a hot towel.
My surprise must have shown on my face because my wife told me "don't worry babe, you look hot. Ive wanted your head smooth for awhile now".
I was surprised by what she revealed to me but I loved and trusted her so I tried to not worry.
I surprised myself that I was actually really enjoying it myself.
Maybe to much.
The towel was removed and she applied hot lather again.
Soon she was running a straight razor over my head.
She would pull my skin tight ensuring the tightest shave.

A man walked into the shop and gave the mother of the boys a kiss.
He was obviously the husband and father.
He didnt seem to surprised by the clipper shaves all his sons had received by now.
All he said was "you had them taken down to the wood this time huh?"
The mother said "yes and they look great. Why dont you have seat in Nicole's chair and have the same done like that man over there".
The mother nodded my way and the man turned to look at me.
I just sat there and gave a timid smile back while another round of lather hit my head informing me a second razor pass was coming.
The husband looked a little shaken and said "idk babe thats bald".
The mother gave him a disapproving look and whispered something to him I couldnt hear.
The next thing I knew he was in Nicoles chair getting the same haircut his boys did.
His wife looking at him now smiling with approval.

I felt my wife's hands on my head searching for any missed hair.
There were a couple small patches that were quickly reshaved ensuring a completely smooth shaved head for me.
Oil and lotion were massaged in.
The feeling of my wife's hands on my bare scalp was quite the sensation.
After the massage my wife informed Nicole that she was going to leave now with me and to lock up when she was done for the day.
Nicole looked up from her own half razor shaved victim and said "no problem, have fun with your baldy and see you tomorrow".
I left the shop blushing again.

THE END

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