At the salon

Lauren entered the tanning salon. The woman behind the counter stood and approached her. A stunning tall and thin beauty who, of course, had a perfect tan. Lauren felt intimidated by the stunning woman towering over her.

"Hello! Here for a tan?" The receptionist asked.

"Uh, yes." Lauren said. They had a quick transaction where Lauren gave her credit card number. Then she was led into a small room.

"Now, you can undress and hang your clothes here." The receptionist explained, gesturing at some hangers on a hook. "The tanning booth is already on. Just enter, relax, and I'll come let you know when your time is up."

With that the receptionist left the room, leaving Lauren to get undressed...