They offered music and dancing from the 70’s and 80’s. This was the era in which my wife and I had grown up in. That Saturday night we decided to...check the place out. It was located about an hour from where we lived but we had hopes the drive would be well worth it. It was a fairly big place as we found a table off in the back. The table sat a little ways from the stage and dance floor but we didn’t care. We each had a drink while we listened to some of the old tunes. We talked about the old. As i arrived at the airport I parked the cellar phone pickup lot. A new feature that they were doing, but it made the parking free and easy. It wasn't long before my phone rang, they were coming from the E7 elevator. I fired up and headed to them, I have to always say wow when seeing them. Amy is a very good looking 30 year old, shes 5'4 about 130 pounds. Gorgeous is the word, she was a very fit brunette with long legs for a person of her height. But it had to be her ass and tits that really. And both are a little more than triangles of material for the breasts and pussy that tie up at the sides and back.Why not? She slips out of her robe. The woman’s nipples are still very hard and she cannot help but pinch them when she looks at herself in the mirror. Her ears flatten. Her long toned legs are smooth as her pussy. She slides her hands up them and a gasp leaves her mouth at the sexy sensation. Behind her, her tail whips back and forth, waving. Joyce is feeling naughty—very. She placed it on my head and adjusted it a few times thenasked what I thought about it. I looked in the mirror and said. "Wow,even without makeup I look like a girl." My mom shook her head inagreement.Then Carol led me to another table in the salon and began to applymakeup on my face. While she was doing that another woman from thesalon took my right hand and began clipping and shaping my nails. Afterboth were done I got to look at myself in the mirror and was totallyamazed at how I looked..