For some reason, I wantedthe job. Maybe it would be fun to work in a salon? Rebecca came back inand said she was thrilled that I would be taking the...job. She said thatall the girls at the front desk?Tammi, Cami, Wendi have names ending in'i.' From that moment on, my name at the salon was to be 'Dani.'Tammi asked me my size for my new uniform. The name 'Dani' was to beembroidered on my pink smock. I was to wear black leggings, and somesensible white shoes. Kind of a wedge nurses type. I had noticed this man around the 40ish mark doing more or less the same as me andi knew then that i was not alone in my fetish although he was more daring than i had been hed sometimes walk straight in a cubicle and catch the woman without a skirt or dress on.i was eager to talk to him....not thinking about anything bad that could have happend to me i just followed him around the store and from one store to another.he had noticed me hanging around trying to peep and eventually he spoke 'fuck. She sat back down, her hands in her lap. He lifted his coffee cup but paused before touching it to his lips. He raised a brow. ‘Did you sleep well?’ ‘Uh, yes, thank you.’ The others at the table watched the conversation move back and forth between the two of them. He made no reply, there seemed nothing else to say for the moment. Sitting next to him was so different, now. She remembered the early hours of the morning when they had made love again. She almost sighed aloud at the memory. She had. In fact, those times they had been together had forged a very deep bond between her and Omar, as is only natural in such a situation! Indeed, both Mara, and her husband Tomas, had quickly come to accept Omar's presence with them as perfectly right and proper. In fact, as far as Tomas was concerned, Omar inhabited a place almost, if not just as equal, with Anna as he was as Anna's 'legal' husband! For Tomas, Omar was not 'intruding' into his relationship with Anna as an outsider, but was.