Disappointment

In September this year I was back in Turkey again. I went to my old barber, but he had moved on. The young lad who had helped him was still there, but sadly his only motivation was money. He charged me 15 lire for a regular shave, about 3 times the price that most barbers charge, even in the most touristy areas.

I remembered my shaves from the previous year with affection, but the sun was shining more this year, and that meant I really wanted to spend more time outside. Anyway I would have at least two, if not three Turkish baths instead, and I was really looking forward to those.

I was told of a good Turkish bath in one of the popular resorts. This surprised me because it came from a restaurant owner in the ghost town of Kaya. But I had tried it at the end of the holiday these previous year. And very good it was too. I was looking forward to going back.

Turkish Shave Part 7

In no time at all I was lying on my back. I noticed the assistant look at me closely as I turned over. He didn't seem to mind or make any comment as he saw what had been hidden till now. I really don't mind being naked in front of people. I have no problems at all on that front. To be honest I am not at all well endowed, but I am perfectly happy that way. In fact I rather like it.

Very quickly both men were at work. My barber was removing any traces of hair from my chest. In reality it was a pointless exercise as I have yet to grow anything substantial there after all these years. Anyway he lathered all of it and used the razor to get rid of any sneaky blonde hairs that may have been lurking. As he did this, his assistant was working around my belly button. The sensation of the lather on it was something else! Words totally fail me except to say that it felt gorgeous. Then the brush and the razor moved down. He wasted no time getting to the pubic area, and very quickly my hair was gone.

My hair comes off very easily. Unlike my face there's no need for a second go. I was slightly self conscious that I was enjoying this too much, no not an erection, but a definite little trickle emanating from my small friend. The assistant was not phased by this. He adjusted me as necessary so that he could get his razor into all the spaces. It was as if he was shaving round my nose and lips.

Before I put on my shorts and trunks they gave me a full body massage, a perfect end to a wonderful shave!