So, after burning my booty in Miami on my last bit of time off (nude beach) I decided that while I am at work I would find a place to tan (Salon) and keep my buns brown (as I usually did before this job) so that when I do visit my fave vaca spot I would be able to avoid a sunburn.
So, today was not my first time at the salon I had chosen, having just started tanning with them about a week ago.
So, after being shown through the salon to my bed by the rather attractive girl working the front desk, and after tanning I found that they had forgotten to provide me with a towel.
Usually they leave a small towel in the room for you wipe any sweat off of yourself and to clean the bed up a bit. Well, I was rather sweaty and with no towel and not wishing to drip dry for half an hour I decided I would risk sneaking the 15 or so feet to the towel rack located near my particular room.
Apparently, I am not a ninja and sneaking nude, on your tip toes like a cartoon character does not render you any more stealthy. The salon is a true beauty salon, not just tanning so they also cut hair. Well the towel rack was on the other side of the entrance to a hallway that goes back to the area they have their stylist chairs for cutting hair. As I grabbed a towel and turned around to begin my tiptoe traversing back to my room I looked down the short hall directly into the eyes of both a client getting her hair cut and her stylist!
Both just stared. The stylist froze in her cutting and I froze in my sneaking.
"No towel!" I finally exclaimed and quickly made it back to my room. When I finally left they were both still there and all I could do was shrug and grin when I walked by while they both giggled insanely.
Soooo. Nude Ninja?
So, today was not my first time at the salon I had chosen, having just started tanning with them about a week ago.
So, after being shown through the salon to my bed by the rather attractive girl working the front desk, and after tanning I found that they had forgotten to provide me with a towel.
Usually they leave a small towel in the room for you wipe any sweat off of yourself and to clean the bed up a bit. Well, I was rather sweaty and with no towel and not wishing to drip dry for half an hour I decided I would risk sneaking the 15 or so feet to the towel rack located near my particular room.
Apparently, I am not a ninja and sneaking nude, on your tip toes like a cartoon character does not render you any more stealthy. The salon is a true beauty salon, not just tanning so they also cut hair. Well the towel rack was on the other side of the entrance to a hallway that goes back to the area they have their stylist chairs for cutting hair. As I grabbed a towel and turned around to begin my tiptoe traversing back to my room I looked down the short hall directly into the eyes of both a client getting her hair cut and her stylist!
Both just stared. The stylist froze in her cutting and I froze in my sneaking.
"No towel!" I finally exclaimed and quickly made it back to my room. When I finally left they were both still there and all I could do was shrug and grin when I walked by while they both giggled insanely.
Soooo. Nude Ninja?
