The Restroom Switcheroo

As Walter, now seamlessly disguised as Alison, stood with his son Tim at the airport, a surge of nerves and excitement pulsed through him. Blending effortlessly into the crowd in a grey hoodie, beanie, and leggings, he kept a low profile while Tim, in a simple t-shirt and jeans, surveyed the bustling terminal, already sporting a slight semi-erection from the thrill of their plan.

"Remember," Tim leaned in, his voice low and serious, "you need to act like Alison. Walk like her, talk like her, think like her."

Walter took a deep breath, his resolve unwavering. "I've got this, Tim. I won't blow it." He winked, a smirk playing on his lips. "Unless you want me to blow something else while I'm at it."

Tim rolled his eyes but couldn't hide his own smirk. "Ew, Dad. Gross!" he said, though his imagination was already vividly picturing fake Alison on her knees. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to discreetly adjust himself.

"Just stay calm and stick to the plan," Tim advised, clapping Walter on the back supportively.

Their eyes scanned the crowd as they waited. The plan was straightforward: Alison would enter the restroom, where they would swiftly switch places. Walter would don her pink sundress while she took his outfit, then emerge, allowing Walter to take her place unnoticed.

Just then, Tim spotted Alison approaching with her family. "Here we go," he muttered, straightening up and focusing intently. They walked past, oblivious to the impending deception. Tim's heart pounded as he followed them at a safe distance, ready to act.

Alison peeled off towards the restroom, leaving her family behind. Walter waited a beat before following her inside, his heart racing with anticipation and nerves.

Inside the restroom, Walter found Alison waiting in a stall. He entered the adjacent stall and whispered, "It's me. Let's switch."

As they began to exchange clothes, Walter leaned over and quietly warned, "By the way, Tim's got a hard-on from all this. Try not to freak out when you see him later."

Alison paused, suddenly looking uncertain. "Are you sure about this? What if something goes wrong?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.