In a good lover, confidence helps?” She lowered her straps on her top. Her buxom breasts became free. “Did you ever think that to be a good lover,...you got to look said lover in the eye?” Sharmell then lowered her pants and underwear to show her lightly shaved bush. I maintained eye contact. She unbuckled my jeans and underwear, kissed me and said:“Ooh. So big,” she said. I just shrugged. I wasn’t one to brag. “Why the reaction?”“I’m not one to brag about that…”“I am. Fuck me. Fuck me,. ”“I will, I like US Navy cocks.”When I terminated the call I thought,“What the hell have I let myself in for?”I looked at the time; I had 2 hours to get to the hypnotist. I decided to spend the first 30 minutes of those 2 hours giving myself a reason(s) to say the word ‘Priapus’.After a shower I brushed my hair and put it in pigtails; possibly being something to do with the name that the Navy guys would be calling me that night.I put on a strings only thong and walked over to the café for a. She took meto another room that had numerous wigs on display.She said that since my real hair was still full and longer (but notlong enough) I would have to wear a wig for a while.She started showing me a booklet at the various styles and lengths Icould choose from.After choosing what she said would look good on me she fitted me witha wig. Turning towards a mirror I got a little misty eyed.She said I needed to finish up in front and lead me back to where Icame in.I was lead to a chair and sat. 'She led them away. Hayley and I looked at each other. 'What's going on?' I asked. Where Hayley and Valerie are concerned, I am frequently the last to know.She gazed at me with blue-eyed innocence and shrugged her shoulders. 'I'm sure I haven't a clue, ' she said. She glanced down at where my half-hard cock poked its head out of the robe. 'Have you something left for me?'She slipped out of her dress as she spoke. Hayley was still a very fit woman, and it was no trouble at all to follow her to.