It was going to be hard to keep my eyes off of her. I get the strange feeling she didn’t mind me looking. We walked around for about an hour or so, ...aking small talk, getting to know each other, but mainly sneaking looks at each other. I offered to walk her back to her place, hoping the night didn’t end so soon. She asked me where I was staying. I told her about the motel I had been at since I arrived in Texas. “ Well just so you know the complex I stay in has a few apartments open if you're. “I know! I was so worried about that part toward the end with the kicks. But it went so smoothly tonight. Do you want to take me home?”I nearly did a spit take. “Uh. Yeah. Let’s ... um...”She already had started to put on her jacket. “Should we take an Uber? You okay to drive?”“I literally live the next block over, so we can walk.” I said shakily, wondering if I actually had the energy to impress a lady a decade younger than me that looks like a supermodel.She wore one-inch heels, but it was. I screamed in agony as I sprained my foot. I hobbled off and sat on the sofa rubbing it madly.Ryan walked in like a demon possessed.Ryan: What I fockin done now?!'Ah...I twisted my foot..oh jesus it hurts'Ryan ran off and came back with an ice pack. He lifted my foot onto a foot stool and started to soothe the pain by placing it on the bruise.Ryan: Dont move too much..else it will go into a spasm.The lad was there for a good 30 minutes soaking my leg and foot and it was only after he got up off. I decided to go to a gay sauna about 20 minutes drive away, I looked at my sexy little panties clearly showing my hard cock through the transparent nylon. Should I take them off and wear a pair of mens briefs? If I wear the panties anyone in the changing room would instantly know I was a cross dressing sissy boy as soon as I dropped my shorts. Am I brave enough - my horniness overcame common sense and I quickly threw on some shorts and T shirt.About half hour later I stood before a locker 6.