She looks so sexy in shiny tight Latex Rubber
I got Karen to try on her new latex rubber dress for the very first time just a short while ago. I took four quick pictures to add to my "Bubbie Porn" personal folder on my PC, and they came out ok. She obviously did not have on any makeup, and her hair was a mess and desperately needs colored, but the dress fits very well and looked incredibly sexy on her gorgeous curvy body.
I CAN'T WAIT until I can get her to do her hair and makeup and put the dress on to smoke for me. I want to do a whole photo shoot and video of her smoking a Virginia Slim cigarette while walking around in that dress and telling me how she wants to take the clippers to my head and shear me bald. The very thought of it all is giving me a massive, raging, boner. I've waited 12 long years to get Karen in a rubber dress, and it's finally happening. And perfect timing too. This dress is going to be amazing for when she finally gets around to cutting my hair off and staring our three months of Summer Shearings and fun twice a week.
Mmmmmm..... imagine the smell of the shined up latex rubber, the smoke from her sexy long cigarette wafting through the air, and the smell of her makeup as she leans in for a slow sensual kiss. I want to taste the smoke on her breath, mixed with the taste of the lipstick that will leave its print on the filter tip of her VS120 and also on my lips.
It's been over a month since she proposed the idea of giving me weekly haircuts in exchange for putting up a pool. I love the fact that she was the one to suggest it. It plays so well into my fantasy of having her choose to surprise me with a sensual haircut and shaving. having to ask her to do it just breaks the mood and the illusion... but, I have to admit, that I'm getting a bit impatient. There's only two months left in Summer, and I kinda wanted to have time to grow some hair back by the Holidays. Even if she were to cut my hair off next weekend (which she can't because she works next weekend) I wouldn't start growing any hair out until after the end of October.
I shouldn't have to ask her to hold up her end of the bargain. She's the one that proposed it. I don't want to go back to feeling like I'm haivng to beg her to shave my head, or have sex with me, or be intimate with me. That was the best part of her proposal; she was agreeing UP FRONT to initiate my weekly shavings and erotic encounters twice a week, without me having to ask. Now, it seems, she is going back on that promise; and it's really starting to hurt my feelings.
I've shown her the rubber dress. She knows it's here, and I'm hoping that the only reason she has waited this long to get things started was because she was waiting for its arrival. I had hoped that she would drag things out a bit, but not in this way. With the way we discussed it on June 26th, she was to initiate at least one or two encounters where she cut my hair in stages before taking the final plunge to shave me completely bald. Maybe calling ahead to Super Cuts to take me for a surprise visit to the salon (without the kids in tow for a change) for a "forced" haircut. Pulling into the parking lot, and marching me in side, sitting me down in Erin or Janice's chair, and when they ask what we are doing with my hair today she would take charge and tell them to "buzz it all off. I want to see him in a nice short crew cut for Summer." Or, if she wanted to be able to play with it more when she shaves me, she could tell her something like, "I want you to shear all of this long hair off of his head. Buzz all of the hair off of the back and sides, then cut the top nice and short so that it spikes up with some gel. He just has way too much hair for as hot of a Summer as we're having." Then she would sit in the chair next to mine and just grin from ear to ear as the stylist cuts off a ton of hair from my head, leaving me shorn but not yet shaved.
But that was when I thought she would be taking me for a haircut at the beginning of July, and maybe waiting until sometime like NOW to be shaving my head bald. I would have had the short hair or crew cut that she likes so well on me for the past month, and then my hair would have grown out just a bit more to make the shaving a tad more interesting. The shaving is definitley going to be more dramatic at this point; I haven't had a haircut since the third week of April. I've got three and a half months of hair grown out on my head since my last high-n-tight; and almost 3/4 of an inch more hair than I had on my head when she first suggested shaving me bald for the summer.
Now that she knows the rubber dress is here, and fits her, I'll give her one more week to mention anything about what she plans to do in regards to shaving my head. Even though it kinda ruins the whole fact that I wasn't supposed to have to beg for my haircut, I guess I'll find some sort of subtle way to let her know that I'm anxiously waiting for her to make the first move. Maybe I'll write her a short letter, or note, and slip it into her purse like I have been with the love letters and index cards. That way she finds it, without me feeling like I'm begging, and she can plan accordingly on the information I've placed into her court for action.
At this rate, I'm still going to be getting my head shaved twice a week at Christmas. I guess I had better start thinking about Halloween costumes that go with a bald head. Then again, since it IS so late in the season at this point, maybe I should suggest that we hold off and wait until next Spring. I could just keep growing my hair out all Winter long, and have about 3 or 4 more inches worth of hair to play with when she finally initiates the three full months of being my sexy Barberette.
She could scissor cut it, then take me to the salon or barber for a crew cut shearing, then shave my head bald afterwards. We could make the first week or two nothing but getting shorter and shorter haircuts. It would also allow me to live out my fantasy to have my head shaved at easter, and to have my lover paint my head like an Easter egg. Oh, that would be awesome.
At any rate, whether it is witin the next few weeks, or next Spring, I've only got until March 1st of 2013 at the latest to begin my 90 days of Shearing. After that, it's too late. An integral part of my barberette fetish is having a barberette that smokes sexy long cigarettes during my haircuts, and Karen has said that she wants to quit smoking by her 40th birthday. So, Once May 2013 arrives, this little fantasy is on the shelf for good; because I fully intend to help her achieve that goal.
Which brings back to mind, that I'd probably prefer her to give me my first haircut and shaving sooner rather than later. Since I fully intend for her to be successfull in her endeavor to quit smoking this time around, I should spend these next 9 1/2 months making the very best of every last experience of Karen being my sexy smoking goddess. Don't make the same mistake as last time (in 2010) and expect to stage photo shoots and video opportunities for my Bubbie Porn stash at the very last minute. use the 90 Days of Shearing to begin those opportunities... different outfits, hair and makeup done, smoking VS120s and marlboro 100's... and get myself on such a smoking fetish overload that helping her quit next year is just the next logical evolutionary step of events.
Shit... thinking in those terms, I should scrap the thought of growing my hair back at the end of the agreed three months. Even if I have to make a bargain with the devil herself, I should try to negotiate some reason to stay bald from now until next May. I'll still get the next three months of head shavings fully initiated by my sexy barberette, and then after that, even if I have to beg... keep on shaving my head and enjoying this last 9 month fond farewell of my favorite fetish. Hmmmm.... I guess I had never thought of it from this perspective before. It's no longer simply an issue of getting my head shaved by my gorgeous wife. Its also about a gradual transition into successfully helping Karen reach a goal she has set for her 40th birthday.
Oh Bubbie! Book us a hotel room, light up a cigarette, and Bring on the clippers! SHAVE me bald!
Anyway.... I'm getting distracted and extremely HORNY. Karen has until next Saturday to acknowledge that she's got something in the works to hold up her end of the Summer Shearing deal, or I'll slip her a reminder note. I think I'll go ahead and draw one up this week. It's time to stop pussy footing around and get this show on the road.