Date: Wed, 9 Apr 2008 04:47:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Stephanie H <ironkitten_87@yahoo.com>
Subject: The tanning salon 2

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Heather continued to slide her panties down her leg and kicked them off
in my room. She waved, pushed the door a little closed. I heard her get
into her tanning bed. There was no way my bikini was going to hide my
raging hard-on. I got up, picked up my stuff and Heather's undies and ran
past the last three rooms in the hall to the next hall where the bathroom
is located. I walked the the end of that hall to my office. I keep a robe
in my office.
 
I walked back to room # 6 and found Heather's door still open. Walking
inside, she was laying in her bed, eye cover on. I lifted her ear phones
off the left ear. She was startled and shaken. I could see she was a
little nervous.
 
"Did you like putting on a show Heather?"
 
Her smile as she looked away from me told me the answer. She nodded her
head slightly.
 
"Heather, is that the proper way to address a person who just asked you a
question? Don't be embarrassed."
 
"Sorry ma'am. Yes I liked it if you did."
 
"Good girl." I gave her nipple a little tweek. "I can tell you liked it.
I can seee it in your eyes. I can see it elsewhere as well." With that, I
trailed my fingers from her chin, down her neck, between her nice though
slightly sagging breasts, over her abs, and stopped when I reached her
hairy muff. "Heather, be a dear and spread your legs." It wasn't a
request and I could tell she was submissive and totally mine.
 
"Yesss ma'aam" She bent her legs up, pulling her heals toward her plump
ass and let her knees fall out to the side. I let my hand carress as I
reached her inner folds.
 
Just as I found her moistness (actually dripping wet cunt) I pulled my
hand away. I lowered my head to her ear. I nibble the lobe just a bit,
"Heather dear, stay in this position for the rest of your tanning. When
you are done come to the front desk immediately. Do you understand?" I
awaited her replay.
 
"Yesss, I understand." She looked frightened.  I could tell she was putty
in my hands with about 15 minutes to go in the bed.
 
"And remember, don't move a muscle."  I replaced her earphone, turned her
face to look up, put my hand over her eyes to shut them. As I left the
room, I grabbed her dress and sandals, then I left the door as wide open
as it gets.
 
Next I cleaned my favorite room (number 7 across the hall) then I took
her stuff and put it in my office with her undies. Still in my robe I
went to check on Chrissy. She had two customers in line. I let her handle
those customers. Nearly 80% of the traffic would take people down
Heather's hallway, as that is right next to the desk and it leads to the
restrooms.Both customers went down the hall and one other came out of her
room as I kept an eye on the hall. All three stopped and looked in. The
second actually beny over and tried to see into the bed. The third
quietly shut the door, after she left I opened it again.
 
"Back at the desk, "Chrissy, 7 is cleaned."
 
"Thanks."
 
"Can I ask you a huge favor?"
 
"Sure Miss Sharpe. Whatcha need?"
 
"Would you go the Walmart and get some more laundrey soap?"
 
"I guess so."
 
I opened the drawer and geve her the money, told her brand and to go
ahead and get two if she didn't mind. Looking at the ticker I saw that
Heather still had 2 minutes. I thought about checking on her but just
then the door opened and there was another customer. I was just finishing
up with the college student as I saw the timer expire in room 6.
 
"Marcy, you can go room 7."
 
I looked down the hall. She was just gettin to her room when I heard the
familiar creek of the tanning bed lid being lifted. Marcie naturally
turned her head, raised her hand to her mouth no her chin as if she was
pondering something. Marcy just stood in the hall for a second too long
and turned into #7. Immediately Heather came into view and timidly walked
down the hall toward where I was watching. When she got to the front desk
I turned to look into the parking lot, No one was there at the momment.
 
"Heather dear. You did good. Do you know where my office is?"
 
"Yess, I think so."
 
"Yes what?"
 
"Yes, ma'am. Sorry ma'am." She was a quick learner so I didn't push it.
 
"You were good today. Your clothes are in my office. You may go put them
on." She started to turn, then I added, "Heather dear, tomorrow come in
earlier, were not too busy just after lunch before school gets out. Say 1
or 1:15."