Our summer long vacation trip was over and it was time to head home. We had been traveling across the country for four months – just the two of us learning and discovering. By this time I was very comfortable in my new persona as Gail. I was trying to establish my style as a woman. I had no guy clothing as my wife had trashed everything I brought with me – kind of a reverse purging. My hair was about four inches longer from when we left home and my perm was pretty limp. Where I could always resort to my unisex bubble hairstyle, I now wore a pony or bun if I didn’t have time for rollers. I was Gail! My wife had taught me so much about living as a woman. My body was always smooth, my hair was always girly, I always wore a skirt or dress, I was wearing basic makeup, and I had mastered walking in heels.
As we drove we talked and planned our activities when we finally reached home. We So many things had changed during our summer trip. Before leaving we sold our business so that connection was gone. Our circle of friends at home had diminished over the last couple of years mostly because of our long periods of travel. Of course, now there was Gail! Most of our friends at home were very conservative and would never accept her.
One thing was certain – we both needed hair appointments. Annie was our stylist but would she accept Gail or should we just make appointments with someone new who did not know us? We finally decided that Annie was our girl especially since she was the one who started the whole thing going. So we started planning a surprise/payback for her.
As I drove across Kansas, my wife called the salon and made an appointment for me to get a new kocaeli escort perm. She told the receptionist that I was a new client and gave the name Gail. A little later she called again and made an appointment for herself selecting an overlapping time with me but a little before. She was not getting a perm but color work. We wanted her hair to be processing when I arrived and started – that way we couple both see Annie’s reaction.
At home, we had so many things to do. Of course we scheduled some shopping time as I needed to look perfect for my official “coming out”. In one of the boutique stores I found a sundress that fit me perfectly – all I needed to complete the outfit was a pair of white stiletto heels. My hair was really a mess at this point – it had grown almost four-inches and the old perm was only in the ends. My wife worked with my hair trying several things to make it pretty but it just needed Annie’s work so we left it down and loose.
The day came and although we drove together, my wife went in about 30 minutes before me. I had a couple of errands to run and left. When I returned for my turn, I was so nervous. I parked the car, took a deep breath, got out of the car and assembled myself hiding behind the door, and finally stepped out and headed toward the entrance. I had practiced so hard for this moment. I knew I was destined to be a woman and this was my moment. I had to pull this off, I had to really pass, welcome to the world girl you are going into a salon.
Across the room, I could see that Annie was just finishing winding my wife’s color. I was taken to the shampoo station. When done, kocaeli escort bayan my long hair was towel dried and wrapped turban style around my head. Thus was good since it made it even more difficult to recognize who I was. At this point, I was very proud of myself because I looked like a very attractive woman.
Annie was ready for me and directed her attention immediately to my hair – since I was a new client she was concerned about its condition, length, etc. She removed the towel, sprayed a conditioner and started combing through the tangles and snares from the back – never really looking at my face. Then she moved to the front still working with her comb and talking about what I wanted done. Finally, she looked me directly in the eye and recognized me. She screamed so loud she was heard all over the shop. All she could think to do was drop her comb and take my face in her hands and kiss me with a totally passionate kiss followed by whispering, “I can’t believe it – you’re beautiful.”
It was a long appointment. Annie finished my wife’s hair and completed mine. The three of us talked and talked. Now that I was Gail, Annie was free to do many things for me and I was excited about it all. There were still two more surprises in store for this visit. Annie was just fussing with my hair as the three of us talked. Again I was not paying attention to what she was doing because I was pledged to trust her. I heard this sharp snap and then felt a sharp pain in my earlobe. My wife giggled and drew her hand to her mouth at my reaction. Annie had pierced my left ear. I was so surprised that I started to cry. escort kocaeli She held my face again like she did when she recognized me and we kissed again. She then pierced my other ear. She had placed little “trining” earring in both my ears. This is something I had wanted but never thought to talk with my wife about it.
Then another girl came into Annie’s station and I was introduced to Cynthia. My wife already knew her and when I heard her name I realized she was the waxing girl because I had seen checks and credit card charges to her. Annie said she had already talked to Cynthia about me and wanted my brows done. My wife agreed and off I went with Cynthia. In the future, Cynthia and I would become special friends.
I moved to Cynthia’s station. She asked me how I wanted my brows done and I had no clue – this was something I had not ever thought about. Thankfully, my wife was there. It was decided that wanted “full fashion thin” with electrolysis to remove my mono-brow. For the next hour Cynthia worked on me and much of the time it hurt. She plucked, zapped, plucked some more and waxed leaving my brows with wide bubbles at the center tapering to lines across my eyes to a point on the outside. I couldn’t believe the way I looked when she was finished – what a surprise when she handed me a hand mirror to see my face. Now I knew what full fashion thin was as I had seen actresses with brows like mine on the tabloids in the grocery store line.
Something else I realized – my ears were pierced and my brows were very shaped and neither of these things were reversible. It was not really a consideration; but, I could not easily go back. As I was getting up from her work chair, Cynthia took my hands and said, “Welcome sister. You have an exciting walk ahead of you; but, you are so lucky that your wife is supporting you.” That’s when I learned that Cynthia was a “special girl” like me and would always be there. Today, over 15 years later, my three closest friends, are my wife, Annie, and Cynthia.
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