I was wrong. She left momentarily and returned with some stones she had been heating up. Asking if they were too hot, she placed them around my back,...shoulders and butt. They were quite warm but not hot enough to be uncomfortable. I had never had the hot stones before and relaxed as they did their magic, soothing aches and pains. I almost fell asleep I was so relaxed. She removed the stones, rubbed me a bit more and then stood back and moved up to my head so I could see her. Then she. I felt a surge of warmth rush over me.I slipped on the panties and moved my hand over them."Take off your top, and your bra, and put this on". He handed me the deep red bra, matching the colour of my panties. "Take them off baby."My top was up and over my head in seconds, I was beginning to get nervous, but you just said it was alright, we were alone. Unfastened, my bra fell from my shoulders, and my full breasts were there, on show, in a parking lot. You leaned over and kissed them, gently. - It's fairly common for me to be contacted by someone who says they have, or are about to expose me to those who know me in some way. Because I feel, believe, and even expect that this is inevitable anyway, and something that is better if it does occur, I always, *always* , encourage them to do so, nearly always without a single question being asked to them. It's not only their right to do so, but also an expected and preferable result of my exposure. If it were not, then I would not be. No one in this league will fuck with you again."After five minutes of pacing around the dressing room, Dave had finally relaxed enough to take off his gear. He stripped down and got in the shower. The hot water felt refreshing as Dave cleaned up.Dave had just finished putting on his shirt and tie when he heard the horn go to end the game. He sat and waited for the team to enter the dressing room. Every player walked over to where he sat and patted him on the head as they entered. After all the.