Sasha came in and signed up one night when I wasn’t working. The college girl, Summer who works the nights I don’t did the intake on Sasha. (See: Summer – Night Shift Girl) A couple of days later Sasha strolls in to tan while I’m working and I thought my eyes would pop out of my head. Here is this slender stunner. Lovely raven hair and perfect features. Shapley legs and small bust. (Love that girlish figure)
So of course I’m chatting her up and placing her onto my mental list of favorite women who come into the salon. She’s definitely Top 5.
I originally entitled this piece “I love you” because this is a classic example of what inspired this blog. I’m always “falling in love” with women on a daily basis. All they have to be is cute and sweet. So it’s not really love. It’s just desire, and lust. (I changed the title because I don’t really love her.)
I love my girlfriend Cherie, not any of these hot chicks. They’re just little treats that swim in and out of my daily life. But I’m tantalized by them all and love the attention and thrill I get when I see them. There’s always new ones and ones that disappear and reappear throughout the season. It’s fun!
One day I come in to start my shift and Achilles says that some woman named Sasha left her watch in the room after she was finished her session. He said the watch was in the drawer under the counter and if she comes in, give it back to her.
He leaves and I open the drawer. I want to see what kind of watch it is.
Kate Spade. Conservative. Cute. I like holding a piece of Sasha’s jewelry in my hands. I grab one of our little towels and clean it up a bit and place it back in the drawer. Then I go one better. I call Sasha.
“Hey Sasha, this is Charles calling from the tanning salon. You left your watch here.”
“Oh my God! Thank you! I couldn’t imagine where I left it! Thank you, Charles. I’ll be in tonight to get it. Thank you again!”
“No worries. I’m just happy we found it. See you later.”
(On the left. I’m using actual photos of her so you can see what I mean, but the sunglasses will protect her identity.)
I get a rush of joy that I was the one who got to call Sasha. It’s now as if I found the watch. I also liked hearing her use my name on the phone. Say my name, Sweet Sasha!
Later, when the salon is busy and I’m chatting with some of the ladies in the waiting area. We’re all laughing and giggling at something I said.
Sasha walks in. I announce her, and say: “…And here’s another thing I love doing. Giving jewelry to pretty ladies!”
I pull out the watch from the drawer and place it into Sasha’s dainty hands. So now there’s a connection. She thinks I’m the hero who found and returned her watch. It was always great seeing her lovely, elegant visage and chatting with this beautiful girl.
With great rapidity Sasha had moved from Top 5 to #1 .
But sadly, after a few months of tanning Sasha let us know that she was taking a break from tanning for a bit. We were sad that we wouldn’t see her anymore. (Even my co-worker, Summer likes Sasha and she hates nearly everyone.)
It’s been a few months now. I’m working at the salon last night when the phone rings. I answer in my usual upbeat, professional greeting.
“Hey Charles, it’s Sasha.”
I reply with surprise and delight using her full name. I’m delighted that she called. (Dopamine dropping!)
“How are you, Sasha?”
“I’m great! I’m thinking about coming back to do tanning again.”
“Wonderful. We’ve all missed you and would love you to return to our fine salon.”
“Can I still get that deal you offered me when last we spoke?”
“Whatever you want, the answer is yes!”
“Great. I’ll see you tomorrow, Charles.”
“See you then!”
Sooo….. my love is returning to me at last! Can’t wait to see her! Thank goodness I asked Summer to take her Saturday shift yesterday. I had nothing going on and figured why not be busy and make a few bucks? Can’t wait to see her!
She came in Sunday! So beautiful!
I was so happy to see her again. My baby is back!
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