I really like hair, and I have felt that way since long before I reached puberty or started enjoying sex. It has always been fascinating to me. I was drawn to girls with loose, moving. shining hair, long hair. And what I wanted was to be allowed to touch it. I found hair, and the girls (and later the women) who wore it much more fascinating and beautiful.

When sex and puberty came along, my admiration for the beauty and my desire to touch it just piggybacked onto my sexuality, so whereas as a child I thought shiny hair was beautiful, from then on I have thought of it as not only beautiful, but sexually exciting.

A woman withhout hair can be beautiful, just like a woman without a curvy figure can be, too. But without it, the ability to make my heart race and make me catch my breath and want to look and look more just ain't there.

Gimme a head with hair,

Long beautiful hair

Shining, streaming, gleaming flaxen-waxen

Give me down to there hair,

shoulder-lenght or longer

Here, baby, there, mama, everywhere, daddy, daddy

Hair!