The only way the message had his name was if she’d added it to her contacts. Otherwise, it would have just shown a phone number.‘Free Now. At Athl...tic Offices. Text me when you get here’‘BRT’It took me a second to figure out he’d just said he would ‘Be Right There.’ I led the way to the entrance. Cassidy and Dad gave me a curious look when I just stood in the middle lobby and didn’t head towards the door. I stared at Cassidy until I saw her cringe. She wasn’t good at keeping secrets. I turned. I looked down at my wife and felt excitement brewing again in my trunks. Sorry, I just couldn’t control it. The Good Samaritan had lifted her leg and Julie’s hairy pussy gaped. I made conversation with his lady, trying to get my mind out of the gutter.The couple looked like seasoned naturists, deep tans with no signs of white bits. I'd say they were in their sixties, probably retired. "Your wife's slightly sprained her ankle,” he said. “She needs an icepack.” I told him how far we had to walk. As soon as I was outside around the corner I put them on, nervous as hell. Looking down at them they were kind of sexy, but the thought of wearing a pair of girls shoes as I walked past people gave me such a buzz. Maybe one day I will go out fully dressed!So I walk into the bar and look around, no Jon. Phew I thought, relieved but also disappointed. I went to the bar and ordered a drink and hung around for a while. I loved sitting at the bar on a high stool, showing off my girly loafers,. It was one sided, but I was only too happy to accommodate her. When she finally climbed off of my face, I closed my eyes and gasped for breath. When I opened my eyes, she was gone. I sat up in bed. Was it a dream? I thought. Did my s****r just come into my room and sit on my face? I was still wondering as I dozed off to sl**p again. However, I didn’t sl**p much the rest of the night. In the morning, I got up early to take a shower. I was letting the refreshing water pour over my head when I.