The love of a woman - Chapter 1 continues....

She began to caress his cheeks in a loving way, she always loved the soft and smooth nature of her husband's face. She never liked men with beards and was lucky enough to have a husband with no facial hair. There was a lot about her husband's body that she loved to play with. She loved moving her hands around the slightly bulging tummy like checking the smoothness of a watermelon. She did not like the small bits and pieces of hair that he had on his chest but found it rude to suggest him to wax it. They were the only real hair he had on his upper half of the body. Even his armpit hair seemed to be really thin and negligible in number. She guessed maybe he shaved them or used some hair removal creams for some time. They may have softened and thinned permanently because of it. The one thing she never did like about him was the lack of long hair on his head and his adamant nature of never letting them grow even a little longer than usual. She loved to play with her hair and while his hair were very soft from using the conditioner they shared, he never grew them enough for her to put her fingers in and play with in bed. She used to have a mother and sister whose hair she could comb, oil and take care of at her home and she missed that a lot. Maybe there was a way to suggest to him to grow them at least long enough to play with by not cutting them for the next 3-4 months. 

This time it was he who asked her "What are you thinking about." She was always told him what was in her mind. "I was thinking about how you will look with longer hair. Why don't you grow it for the next three months. I will take good care of them. They are just too short to be any fun." No matter how much he wanted the same he always denied her request. "I told you short hair is easier to keep in control for me. I just don't want them to grow long and unruly." She was ready to argue longer this time, "I told you it would be my responsibility to take care of them. I let you play with my hair don't I, so it is only fair to let me play with yours."  This was the first time his defense had been broken and he agreed that he will not cut his hair anymore till they were long enough to make his wife happy. It was time that he let go of his fears and something good was finally starting to happen.