She said to plan onbeing there on my day off Wednesday at 11am.Wednesday morning I was there promptly at 11. Mistress said we wereheading to town and ...ad me in a t-shirt with a long cami under it, blackstretch pants and plain flats with just a hint of makeup. We pulled up atthe salon she frequents and went in.I asked what we were going to do and she said she wanted my brows waxedand shaped a bit nicer and some other little treatments. I was brought tothe waxing room and seated in a comfy. Jake laughed, looking at the funny-looking mouth guard.“There’s no rule saying I can’t wear two mouth guards. It was my idea. After I got my upper and lower teeth impressions, Dad used the spring action of two large safety pins embedded inside the plastic like a hinge.” Brad put the mouth guard in his mouth and showed him he is able to drink and talk normally. “Now I have twice the protection against hard hits.”Brad took his sweater off its hanger and again admired his last name and number. He. I don't know where thatbreeze was coming from, but I knew where it was going, and that wasblowing up under my skirt and around my stocking tops. This was notunpleasant, in fact rather pleasurable. I now realised the need for thepanty pad. Jane looked at me and just smiled seeing my expression atthat exact moment.We made our way to my car which was parked some fifty metres away. I nowhad to remember how to get in and out a car without exposing myself tothe whole world. I may have been wearing. I could feel her hand brush the top edge of my shorts. “Can I take a look?” she said. My wife’s voice came huskily from the foot of the bed as she whispered “I want you to”. Her voice sounded like it did whenever she was very turned on. Clearly watching her friend touching her husband was something she found extremely arousing. I felt her friend’s hand slip under the waistband of my shorts and slide down until her finger tips reached my semi hard cock. As her fingers made contact with the bare.