Heather sat on the edge of the bed as I put away my clothes and arranged things more to my liking. I placed the now empty suitcases in the closet and ...at next to her. In an unspoken agreement, we moved forward and kissed properly. We only did so for a few seconds, to not get caught, but solidified what we already knew.She left a couple minutes after that, asking me to be awake at midnight. No big deal, I always had been a second shift type guy and staying up was no problem. I simply couldn't. I knew then thatI would never tire of hearing him call me that, ever, and would doanything to make him say it, over and over.We ate our diner with slow luxury as if we had all the time in the worldas I listened to him tell me of his life. He started with stories of hisupbringing and wonderful parents. I learned that when he was in histwenties he would live out his cross dressing dreams by going to blockparties in distant neighborhoods as a girl dancing to swing tunes andflirting with soldiers. "Then you've never had an orgasm."Her face said it all. "You mean…?" I nodded sagely. Selling it's half the battle. A small voice in my head told me to back off and stick to the plan, but it was again swamped by the need to see her out of control. I roved my gaze from heels to hair and back again, drinking her beauty as she took a sharp breath at being utterly revered. "Fuck. Seriously?"Eyeing her over the lip of the glass I took a further healthy sip. "You want to feel that?" Hell yeah! Where. I didn't know exactly what was in store, but i was looking forward to it. brian had made dinner reservations for us earlier that day and by the time the time came around, i was so over it. all i wanted to do was make out with billy. i had already scoped out where we were going to do it, one of the changing rooms downstairs. i had to walk through the lounge car a couple of times on my way to and from the dining car, so i made sure to tell billy where to meet me, and about when. on our way down.