Well there was something odd about my face and hair that I just couldn't figure out. It looked like my hair was changing color. I was a light brown, a...most blonde, color this morning and now it looked darker. I just figured it was due to the thickness that was happening. The new hair did make me look and feel younger. I walked out of the mens room with my head held high. As I was walking out the door I got a strange look from Tonya. She looked at me and asked if I had changed my hair. I told. Gah! That guy makes me so mad!!! I only unbutton the top two buttons. Enough to say that I did it but not enough to show my neckline. I walk out just as a tall, handsome man in an expensive looking suit comes in. Followed by two other not so handsome men, he stands at the front desk waiting to be greeted. I rush over quickly trying not to look like I'm in a rush. "Hello gentleman," I smile as politely and professionally as I can, "My name is Anne and I'll be your exclusive waitress this. My hubby was also turned on by his wife being perved on. The guy next door stopped spying and started being obvious about watching me. We even started smiling at each other. It was like we all were getting what we wanted. We started saying hello to each other but thats all either of us could understand due to the language barrier. I still had the strong desire to fuck a stranger so i took a deep breath and asked my husband how he felt about us asking the guy next door to come round for a drink. She tried to arch against his hand, but it lingered only slightly before moving on again. He pulled down the cups of the demi bra, freeing her nipples for both of their pleasure. The material rasping against them made her gasp. He straddled behind her, his erection pressing against her wetness. His hands reached forward, finding the nubs that protruded, begging for his attention. As he rolled them between his fingers, she groaned, pushing back against him. It took all his restraint to keep.