A
lovely young woman lay in bed. She was topless, but wore a tasteful
pair of white cotton panties. There were no blankets on her bed, but
they really weren’t needed. Spread all around her, like a silken
sea, was her hair. It was a brilliant red color that shimmered almost
gold in the dim light of the rising sun as it filtered through her
window. Her bed was queen size, more than large enough for her even
with
her magnificent locks, but she slept to one side, making the
remainder seem oddly va

There
was no telling how long it had been. He’d stopped trying to figure
it out. There was probably a fascinating science experiment in it, if
he were so inclinded, the effects of being completely cocooned in
human hair. All he knew was at some point in the past he had been a
normal man living a normal life. Then he got on the bus and had the
good fortune to have a gorgeous woman with an unreal head of hair sit
in front of him. She had brilliant red locks, the sort of hair a man
could get lost

He
sat on the bus behind her, unable to take his eyes off her. It wasn't
that she was beautiful, though of course she was. He'd seen plenty of
beautiful women. Her body was magnificent, toned in all the right
places and round and soft right where she should be. He'd be inclined
to call her sexy, dressed in a snug but not scandalous outfit of yoga
pants and a t-shirt, but something about her young and innocent face
made "cute" seem the better adjective. The thing that
struck him about h