Was that whatJamie was mad at? I put that thought out of mind as I dressed and droveto the salon.The hairdresser was nice but kind of different. She h...d pink hair! Sheran her hand through my thick, waist length hair. I told her I wantedsomething fancy, chemical free, and fun. She thought for a minute, andthen asked "How about dreadlocks?" I was stunned-now that was verydifferent. But it seemed workable. I needed Jamie's advice and phonedhim at work:" would you hate dreadlocks? Can I have. Their eyes briefly met, and Lauren turned away and smiled, moving again into an upright position. She leaned down and reached for a phone on the floor."I think I have what you're looking for," she said softly and sleepily, as she held Michael's phone out in front of her. Michael politely smiled as he leaned in to take it, and Lauren pulled it close to her chest. Michael stopped inches from her face, and looked up from his phone and into her eyes. She looked at his lips, and steadily worked her. I straddled him and impaled myself on his hard cock just in time for another guy to ram his hard cock up my ass. We continued for a short while but this too wasn't very comfortable. I let each one finish before moving to the empty stall over. I left the door open bent over the toilet allowing several more guys to take me from behind in whichever hole they preferred. The bathroom was now crammed full of guys with hardly any room to wiggle. I was sure I would be found out by security again and I. I reached her place and she opened the door, she was stunning loose hair, whitish orange t-shirt with red bra inside (came to know from the string around her neck region of it) and pajama style bottom which had flowers design on it.I entered the house, she greeted me with a hug and peck on the cheek whispering in my ear well prepared huh…! to which I smile and move towards the sofa giving her the chocolates and she offers me coke bending as much as possible for me to have a view of her boobs.