Waking up to another beautiful day. That first cup of coffee hits the spot, then off to get ready for work.

Looking in the mirror, I say to myself, I really need a haircut! I shave, shower, get dressed, and off to work

I go. The day is going pretty well, here on the retail floor, as we try to get things a little more organized.

All of a sudden, I hear that voice from across the room. Hey, Virgin. I drop my head, knowing who it is.

I look up, and say, good morning Mr. Lynn. How are you today? Mr. Lynn says not too well.

I ask him what’s wrong? He says medicare needs more information so they will pay for his glasses. I

Say to Mr. Lynn, have a seat, and I’ll go to my office and fill out the forms for you. It may take me a few

minutes, but I’ll return as soon as possible. After filling out the forms, I return, and say, here

are the forms all filled out for you. He looks them over, and says thanks Mr. Baker. I really appreciate this.

You need a fucking haircut you know. Laughing, I ask how much do you charge Mr. Lynn? Call me Maurice,

I say, and I only cut hair one way, Very short! That’s the way, I want my haircut. You know that I am retired,

He says, so anytime you want to drop by, I will cut it for you. OK, I get off early today. Would four o’clock be

alright? Sure! He gives me directions to his home, and says, I’ll see you in a while. I say, ok. He leaves the

store, and on his way out the door, turns and says, bye virgin.

As the day passes, I begin to wonder if I shouldn’t call and cancel! I begin to think how

attractive he is, and don’t want him to see the look on my face. I’d hate to lose my job, by allowing a

customer to see that I am attracted to him. I weigh this back and forth, then decide to go anyway.

As I leave the store, I notice my heart pounding, and my palms sweating. I pull into Mr. Lynn’s

driveway, and as I’m getting out of the car, he comes out and asks me if I’d like to have a Martini with him.

I’m undecided, but then think why not? It will help me relax. He invites me in and I tell him what a lovely

home he has. He pours the martinis and says this will loosen up your virgin ass. I

laugh, and tell him he is one of a kind, all the while wondering what he meant by loosen up. We sit in

the living room and chat for a few minutes. He asks me if it’s ok, if he washes my hair before he cuts it. By

this time the martini has kicked in, and I say sure. We go into the kitchen, and he pulls a chair up to the sink. I

start to sit down, and he says, why don’t you take off your shirt to keep it from getting wet. I say, ok, Mr.

Lynn. He quickly tells me, please call me Maurice. Sure thing Maurice I say. I sit down in the chair, and lean

back with my head in the sink. He begins by getting the water to the right temperature. He takes the spray

nozzle and wets my hair, then pours a small amount of shampoo in the palm of his hand, and

gently massages my scalp. His fingers gently stroke my hair. He continues to do this for what seems like

hours (but only a few minutes have passed by). I’m feeling really relaxed from the effects of the martini and

ask if I may have another, after he finishes washing my hair. He hands me a towel, and I wrap it around

my head. I also notice a bulge in his pants, as he mixes another round. We sit briefly as we sip our martinis,

and just look at each other. He gets up and removes the towel from my head. He runs his hand

gently over my head. He goes into the other room, and returns with the clippers, and a comb. I can’t believe

I am seeing this, but it looks like he still has a bulge in his trousers. He starts by combing my hair; then he

plugs the clippers into the outlet. Shouldn’t my hair be dry to prevent getting electrocuted, I ask? He

laughs and says don’t worry, your hair’s dry enough. He shows me the attachments to the clippers,

and we decide how short to cut. He runs the clippers over my head, and then shapes it without the

attachment. He runs his fingers through what’s left on my scalp to make sure there are no long hairs left.

By this time I’m getting a bulge in my pants.

Maurice starts to blow on my face and neck to remove any fallen hair. His face approaches mine. Only a

few inches from me, and I look into his warm brown eyes. So dark and mysterious. It seems like hours that we

gaze into each other’s eyes. I just reach up, without a thought, and put my hand behind his head and

pull his lips to mine. It’s a long and passionate kiss. Afterwards, he looks at me and says about Fucking

time. He pulls me up and leads me to the bedroom. He slowly undresses me while kissing my

quivering lips, all the while undressing himself. We fell onto the bed, embracing. We kiss and grope each

other like two madmen. He let’s me get a breath of air while kissing my neck, and nibbling on my ears. I

reach down to find this massive throbbing cock, already leaking with pre-cum. I pull away to get a glimpse

of this man’s aging body. It seems perfect. The wrinkles, and tough exterior all conceal a gentle soul. His

eyes look intense with passion. I lean down to kiss him. He looks at me, and says you will no longer

be a virgin when this day is done. I look at him and say, but I have been with a man before. He says, not a

man like me. Plus you still have that virgin ass. If you’d like, I will take your virginity. Why do you think I

spend so much time at your store? I just come there for a glimpse of you. I look deep into his

eyes and say. I’m so glad you come by for a few minutes every now and then. He says I know. I just

didn’t know how to break the ice. I said me either. We look at each other then began kissing once again.

I reach down to grab his cock, and he grabs hold of mine. I’m able to unlock our lips long

enough to lick the head of his dick. I start to suck his cock while his tongue is rimming my asshole.

His cock is deep in my throat when all of a sudden, he starts to suck my cock. My heart is racing

with every touch. He then asks me if I’d like to roll over on my belly, and let him give me the

experience of a lifetime. He tells me that if I don’t want to, that will be ok with him. The only thing is,

I want him to do things that have never been done to me before. I say in a quivering voice, Oh yes!! I roll

over on my belly, and he starts by licking up and down my ass cheeks. Then he begins to kiss and

lick around my hole. He puts his tongue in and moves it around. I think, my God it can’t get any better

than this! He then reaches into his nightstand and brings out a tube of ky-jelly. He puts some on his finger

and slides his finger into my ass. He’s gentle, and he slowly, moves it around. The entire time he asks me

if I’m alright. In ecstasy I say, yes. He next tries two fingers, and then three. I thought I think I’m

going to explode! The next thing I know he is on top of me gently pushing his massive cock into my

virgin territory. I groan with pleasure. He slowly pushes it until I have taken all eight inches of him inside

my tight, but wanting ass. He gently moves his hips back and forth until I’m used to having a huge cock inside

me. He then begins to thrust, gently. I moan more intensely. He somehow flips me onto my back,

while staying deep inside me. He rests my ankles up his shoulders and smiles, all the while gently thrusting his

massive cock deep inside my hot, pulsating tunnel of passion, and kissing me with equal passion. He looks into

my eyes, then continues kissing me as he thrust vigorously. He’s looking into my eyes as I groan with

anticipation. He can see in my eye that I’m about to cum. He shouts with excitement as we shoot our loads

together. He in me, and I on his face. This is the most intense orgasm I have ever had. He falls upon me in utter

exhaustion, and we lay there for a while. Finally he laughingly says, how do you like your haircut?