My first gay experience with an old guy pt 8
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Housecalls
by UmmmDonuts
I have worked at a local department store for the last few years. It was a big
store that housed a dental center and a hair salon. I used to love walking by
the salon and getting a whiff of the perming solutions and hair sprays. All
the girls that worked in the salon were nice. One in particular was very
friendly with me. She was a middle aged woman who was well versed in all
aspects of her profession. She was slender and would change her hair style
often. She used perms and haircoloring for every change.
As we got to know each other, we developed a closeness that only time can
produce. We had a caring for each other and often joked about selling all that
we owned and running away together to some small island in the middle of
the ocean.
When the word came down that the store was going out of business, my first
thought was that I would miss the smell of the salon. A daily dose of the
aroma was one of the highlights of my day. I found a new job and thought
that our friendship would dwindle away from that point on. To my surprise,
Cindy found were I was working and gave me her home phone number. She
told me that if I needed a haircut, she would make a housecall and take care of
it for me. She said that she was going to work from home now and not
relocate. Yeah, right!! Well after a few weeks, I needed a haircut and gave
her a call.
The phone call:
Ken: Hey Cindy, its Ken. How are you doing?
Cindy: Ken, its good to hear from you. How have you been?
Ken: I am doing fine, how is your retirement going?
Cindy: I am bored out of my mind.
Ken: Do you think that you could squeeze in a hair cut?
Cindy: You bet, what's your schedule for the next few days?
Ken: Well I work late Thursday, but I'll be home by six on Friday and off
for the weekend.
Cindy: O.K. How about Friday night?
Ken: That would be good, How about I pick up a pizza for us?
Cindy: That's fine with me, I'll bring over some wine.
Ken: Sounds like fun, I'll see you at six then?
Cindy: Count on it!!!
Ken: Great, I'll see you then, bye.
The night before, I set up a chair in the kitchen and had a few passing images
of what I hoped Cindy might do to me if she only knew my other side. Then
I got a great idea. I went to the hiding place where I kept all my female garb
and took out some pictures. I selected my very best and narrowed it down to
three. I carefully place the three pictures where someone would have to
snoop a little to see them. I selected the medicine cabinet, in between some
mail, and under the napkin holder. I figured that if she didn't like what she
saw, she wouldn't say anything because she did see them where she
shouldn't be looking in the first place. At the same time, if she was
interested, she would be able to act out a fantasy or two with me.
Now that the setting was right, I went to sleep hoping that the next day would
hurry and arrive.
Friday went by slowly as it always does when you are looking forward to a
good weekend. I stopped and got the pizza on the way home. I got home
just as she was pulling up. We went in together and I placed the pizza on the
table.
Ken: Do you mind if I slip out of my work clothes and into something a little
more comfortable?
Cindy: Not at all, I'll pour us some wine.
When I returned, Cindy had found the plates and was sitting at the table with
two glasses of wine for us.
Cindy: So how was your day?
I got us each a slice and replied
Ken: Not bad for a Friday. It went slow knowing I would be seeing you
tonight. But now that its here, I am O.K.
Cindy smiled and looked at me like I have never seen her look at me before.
She seemed to have a little twinkle in her eye.
Cindy: Well now that its here, we can relax and enjoy it. I have something
in mind for your hair cut tonight.
Ken: Like what?
Cindy: Have I ever given you a haircut that you don't like?
Ken: No!
Cindy: I won't start tonight, but I want it to be a surprise. O.K.
Ken: Sure, I'll leave my head in your hands!
Cindy:
After we finished eating, I cleared the table. While I was taking the plates
away, I noticed that the picture under the napkin holder, wasn't sticking out
as far as it was last night. Maybe I bumped it, or maybe not.
Cindy: I need to go to my car and get my stuff, I'll be back in a second.
Ken: Do you need my help?
Cindy: Actually, yes I do.
We went out to her car and she started to hand me large case from the trunk.
Ken: You sure have a lot of stuff for a haircut?
Cindy looked at me with a sly smile.
Cindy: We need all this for your new look. I am going to do something
special for you. I am sure you will like it.
The thought just hit me that this additional stuff might be because of the
picture I left inside. Did she see it? If she did, is she going to make me into a
woman? Oh my god!! My knees buckled and I was having a hard time
standing. I had never thought that she would see them. It appeared that she
has and is willing to make me over. This is to good to be true. What if I am
wrong? I wasn't sure of much, except the next ten minutes would be the
longest of my life.
We went back into the house and she started to take out a bunch of smaller
cases and set them on the counter.
Cindy: Why don't you sit down and we can start.
I sat in the chair and she continued to remove some other items that I couldn't
see.
Cindy: I want you to close your eyes. Now think of the perfect hairstyle you
could wish for.
I did as she asked. I saw a picture of her current hairstyle. She had light
brown frosted hair. It was a few shades lighter that mine. She also had a
very curly perm. I have to admit that I have never seen such small curls.
Ken: O.K. I have a picture in mind(no pun intended)
Cindy: Now I want you to relax and that is how I am going to style your
hair.
Oh boy! I sure hope she saw that picture. I would be in for a big let down if
she didn't.
Cindy started to cut my hair, but was only taking the ends off. she combed
and cut for about ten minutes.
Cindy then started to rub a liquid into my hair. I could smell the ammonia
and knew that she was dying my hair. She was very thorough and I could
feel her rubbing the solution deep into my roots. I was starting to get excited
by what she was doing and 'It' was showing. I looked at her as she passed
and she noticed my excitement. She looked at me and had a big smile on her
face.
Cindy: You know I used to work in a full service salon.
She then lifted her skirt and sat directly on 'It' She then finished applying the
dye to my hair. As she sat there waiting for it to set in, she trimmed the rest
;)
Cindy: Now lets rinse and see what we have.
She tilted my head back into the sink and rinsed my head. I really wish that
this was a salon right now because there would be a few mirrors where I
could see what was happening. Cindy had a big smile on her face as she
gave it a once over. She then reached for a frosting kit and started to apply it
to the tips of my hair. As that started to set, she grabbed my earlobes and
placed what felt like a piece of cold metal against it. Before I knew it, I heard
a snap and feel a pleasant pain in my ear for a few seconds. I realized that
she must have brought her peircing kit with her. She then continued on the
same side and peirced my ear three more times. She went over to the other
side and I could see the earrings that she set on the counter. There was four
hoops starting at about 3' and went down to about 1'. She peirced the other
ear four times and stood back to take a look.
Cindy: Now that looks better. I always knew that you would look good
wearing earrings. Now lets see how your tips look.
She then rinsed me one last time. She combed my hair to check to see that
the frosting was where she wanted it.
Cindy: Now we are ready to style your hair.
Cindy then grabbed some clips and started to section off my hair. She the
placed a box of the smallest perm rods I had ever seen in my lap. She
combed a small section of hair and wrapped it with a paper. Then she
grabbed a curler and rolled the hair onto it. I have experimented with setting
my hair before, but I never knew that a curler could be set so tight. She
wound down on the curler one after another and placed the elastic and plug
into the other end without the curler slipping once.
Cindy: How does that feel?
Ken: Well if you look under the box of curlers, I think you'll have your
answer.
Cindy smiled and shook the box back and forth for a few seconds.
Cindy: I guess the curlers aren't the only thing that is wound tight around
here!
Cindy then continued to set the rest of my hair. When she was finished, she
applied a generous amount of perming solution to each curler.
Cindy: Now lets see if we can't thin out and shape your eyebrows! I think
you would look good with a high arch and a fairly narrow shape.
She began to pluck my eyebrows. I think that she was really getting into it at
this point because it felt as if she was pulling out two or three hairs at a time.
While she was plucking, I could clearly see her smile. As she looked at me,
she gave me a warm smile and a wink.
Cindy: Now that is starting to look much better. You are going to make a
beautiful woman!
Ken: Well, I owe it all to you.
Cindy: I wouldn't be so sure about that. You have done a good job on your
own from what I can see in the picture I found. Hey, I have an idea. Lets
take some pictures of you tonight while I finish transforming you into a
woman.
Ken: That sounds like a great idea! I'll get the camera.
I got up to go to the bedroom drawer and realized that there was a mirror in
there. I quickly stood in front of it and took my first look. My eyes opened
so wide I thought my eyeballs would fall out. My hair was wrapped in so
many curlers and I couldn't find one stray hair. My eyebrows were
drastically different. They were thinned out and very narrow. They seemed
to point up very quickly and then turned down towards my ears. My ears
now had fours pairs of hoop earrings that had a cascading look to them.
They 'flowed' very gracefully.
I realized that I was running out of time, so I grabbed the camera and a few
rolls of film and returned to the kitchen.
When I entered, Cindy had set up a bunch of makeup and told me to sit
down. She took the camera and took about ten pictures from all different
angles. She then sat on 'IT' again and started to apply a foundation to my
face. She used a wedge and applied an even coat. Then she took out a set of
individual eyelashes and started to apply them. This took several minutes,
but she was very quick and kept dipping the lashes and placing them in the
right spots. She finished in about twenty minutes and then said that it was
time to finish the perm.
Cindy: Now lets see what we have. Oh, this is going to look great. Let
me take out the rest of the curlers and style it for you so you can take a look.
As she finished removing the curlers, I could feel the strain slowly leave my
scalp. I truly think I was going to miss it. And with my hair now permed, I
wouldn't need to have my hair in curlers for a while.
Cindy finished removing the curlers and started to gently pick and shape my
new hairdo. A final touch and she gave me a healthy coat of hairspray. She
then took a few more pictures.
Cindy: I want to finish your makeup before you look, alright?
Ken: How could I refuse you?
Cindy smiled and sat back on my lap and 'Locked' herself onto me. She then
lined my upper and lower lids with a black eyeliner. Next she applied several
coats of mascara to my lashes. She finished my eyes with some light silver
eyeshadow just above my eyelids. She then lined my lips with a lip liner and
brushed on a thick coat of red lipstick. Cindy then applied a face powder and
blush.
She now sat back and took a long look. She had a big smile on her face.
Cindy: God, your gorgeous! You really do make a good looking woman.
Let me take a few more pictures.
She took her pictures and told me that we needed to do one more thing before
we are finished.
She told me to take off all of my clothes. As I did, she took out three bottles
of nair and then cover every inch of my body from the neck down. I stood
there for thirty minutes and then jumped in the shower. I was careful not to
wet my hair or face. When I got most of the hair off of me, I couldn't believe
how smooth my skin was. It seemed to make my whole body feel silky.
Cindy then rubbed a scented body lotion all over me and then took me back
into the kitchen. She had an outfit waiting for me. She told me to sit down.
Cindy: We need to give you a pair of breasts. I am going to apply these
silicone ones to you so you can appear to have natural looking breasts.
Cindy then took them and applied a surgical adhesive to the back of one of
them and pressed in against my chest. She held it in place for a few minutes
and then let it hang freely. The sensation was incredible. For the first time in
my life, I knew what it felt like to have breasts. She then applied the other
one and let the adhesive dry.
As I stood up for a minute, the sensation of my new breasts was
overwhelming. I felt so feminine with the breast on me, I couldn't believe
why any woman would ever complain about them.
Cindy then started to dress me up. She told me the clothes that she had was
for when she would go out after work. And since I was a little larger then
her, they would be a little tight, but thought that they would look great on me.
She put a pair of black stocking on me and then a miracle bra. The breast
looked very perky in this. A dark blue silk top and a black leather mini skirt
was next.
Cindy: Do you have a pair of heels we can use for this outfit?
Ken: Oh yes. I have many in the closet in the bedroom. Why don't you
pick a pair.
As I guessed, Cindy came out with the five inch spiked heels. When we
finished putting on the heels, Cindy took a few more pictures. She had me
pose for a couple of shots.
Cindy: Hey listen. I have a nail appointment in thirty minutes. Since we
haven't done your nails yet, why don't you come with me.
Ken: I have never been out dressed up before. I don't know.
Cindy: Come here and look in this mirror. Have you ever looked this
passable before?
Ken: No I guess not. Do you really think that I could get away with it?
Cindy: Listen, we have been friends for a few years now. I wouldn't tell
you you could pass if I didn't mean it. No one will be able to tell that you are
a man. Trust me!
Ken: O.K. if you say so. Lets go!
Cindy: Great, Lets wrap up all this stuff and get out of here.
With that, we left and had our nails done as two girlfriends. And she was
right, no one ever figured out that I was a guy.
Since that time we have gone out on many other dates and always had a fun
time.
(end)
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