Breann pulls into the nearly deserted parking lot and shut off her car. Peering through the sheets of water cascading down the windshield she thought,
I hate rain!
Seeing the umbrella beside her on the seat she just shook her head, it would be an act of futility to try and carry it. The wind was so strong it would just turn it inside-out. She looked around the lot to see who else had braved the storm and saw only Toddâs pick-up. Well that was good, she wouldnât have to wait in line for a tanning bed. Toddâs parents owned the salon and he came in on Saturday afternoons to give them a break.
Breann opened the car door a crack and rain began running down the inside the car, soaking her t-shirt and shorts.
Make a break for it girl, you canât sit here all day!
Opening the door wide and then slamming it closed, she made a mad dash to the entrance of the salon. Just as she reached to push the door it swung open and her momentum carried her right on through, her feet sliding on the tile floor. An arm appeared from nowhere and grabbed her around the waist.
âHey, slow down sweet thingâ Toddâs deep voice said as he stood her upright once again.
âOh my gosh, thank youâ Breannâs cheeks colored with embarrassment as she looked up into the face so close to hers. âI
nearly busted myâŠâŠwell thank you!â
Damn, he must think Iâm a clumsy idiot. I wanted him to notice me but geez. Just look at those eyes, such beautiful blue eyes, and that voiceâŠ
âWe canât have you busting that cute little backside now can we?â Todd said as he removed his arm from her waist and swatted her on the bottom. He winked at Breann, âIn case you havenât noticed, we are having a tropical storm. As a matter of fact I was about to close up when I saw you running across the lot, itâs been a slow day. I guess everyone with good sense stayed homeâ the last said with another wink.
Why does he do this to me? One little wink and I turn to jelly
âWell I have never claimed to have good sense and now you have a customer so you canât close up. I want to use a tanning bed.â
Todd smiles and with a long-suffering tone of voice says, âOk, I guess I can wait on you. Iâll put you to bed in room nine â
Room nine? Put me
to bed
in room nine? I love the poster in room nine, a big tanned muscular cowboy, his jeans undone at the button. He looks a lot like you
âNine is just fine, I wonât be longâ
âAlright darlinâ, have fun.â
Have fun? Just what do you think I do in there?
âJust set the timer for 20 minutes ok?â
âOk, hey, we have a clothes dryer in the back, why donât you let me dry those wet clothes while you tan?â
hmm, I donât sense any ulterior motiveâŠ.dang it
âThat would be great, thanks. Iâll hand them out in just a minute.â
Breann steps into the tanning cubicle and shuts the door. She glances over at âherâ poster as she begins to strip off her clothes.
Todd could have posed for that photo, it looks just like him. I can feel his eyes watching me, hehe you want me to dance for you baby?
She does a little strip tease for the poster. Naked she examines herself in the full-length mirror on the wall. Wiggling her hips at the poster,
Do you like what you see honey? No tan lines for moi.
Gathering up her wet clothes she hands them out the door to Todd. She lies down on the bed, the plexi-glass cold against her bare skin. A shiver runs the length of her back, hardening her nipples.
Wow, I guess it really has been slow today, itâs cold in here
she reaches up to turn on the machine and pull the top down putting her in a cocoon. The bulbs begin to warm her damp skin
ummmm much better.
In a very short time the bed has warmed Breann to the point that she is sweating. The droplets run under her breasts and down her sides to the small of her back tickling on their course. She reaches up to wipe them away and her hand brushes against her breast, bringing her nipples back to life and she smiles to herself.
Here I am, lying bare-naked just a few feet away from a totally hot man. I wonder what heâs doing
She reaches up and idly twists her nipple between her fingers.
I wish you were doing this
as she runs her fingertips over her breasts and down her belly
thatâs it baby, tickle me, tease me with those big strong hands
Her hand moves slowly toward her mound, her fingers lightly brushing the top of her thighs
oh yeah baby, youâre getting closer to where I want you. I am so hot
She shifts her hips parting her legs and slides a finger between her moist lips, rubbing circles on her swollen button.
Yes, ummmm thatâs good, but pleaseâŠâŠI want you, I need to feel you inside meâŠ.Iâm almost thereâŠ
..Moving her hips against her hand she pushes two fingers inside.
Oh yeees, harder baby, harder Iâm going toâŠ
Suddenly, with a low rumble of thunder, the lights go out. Startled, Breann rises up and hits her head on the lid of the tanning bed. âOuch, damn!â
well isnât this just dandy
She hears Todd outside of the door, âAre you alright in there?â
Trying to regain control of her voice, Breann answers, âYes, Iâm fine. Iâll be out in a minute.â
âWell be careful, I know it must be really dark in there with no windowsâ
Well thereâs an understatement.
Pushing the lid up the rest of the way, Breann gets up and cautiously feels her way to the door. âHey, did you bring me my clothes?â
âSorry honey, no power, no clothes dryer, I canât let you put wet clothes back on.â
âSo what am I supposed to do? I canât just stand around like this!â
Todd gives a low chuckle, âNo, I suppose you canât. Here, put this on.â
Breann opens the door just wide enough for him to hand it to her.
This is the shirt he was wearing! Oh God, I can smell him on the fabric.
Breann buries her face in the soft cotton of his t-shirt. Deeply breathing in the scent of him.
âWell? Are you coming out or are you going to sit in the dark until the power is restored?â
âIâm coming, Iâm comingâ
if you only knew hehe
. Breann pulls the t-shirt over her head and down as far as it will go. It reaches to about mid-thigh, the worn folds of material draping around her curves.
She opens the door and steps into the light of the salon. Todd grins at her, âI have to say Iâve never seen that old shirt look so good.â
Breann gives a nervous little giggle, âwell thank you sir, itâs the latest fashion straight from Paris.â
Oh baby, you are the one thatâs looking good! Ummm ummm, look at that flat tanned belly, those hard thighs under those tight Wranglers.
She walks over to the window and looks out at the rain-drenched parking lot trying to avoid staring at him. He walks up behind her and his image is reflected in the glass.
That soft curly hair on your chest, making a trail down to the top of your jeans. I would love to bury my face in your chest, hear your heart pounding, the hair tickling my nose as I move farther and farther down your bodyâŠ..