" Jamie and I looked at her and smiled, we knew she was taking us on the fem circuit in SF and that she would be the one who was titillated with scene... of other guys giving us the fem treatment, while we would have to please them in our feminine way, Jamie and I were both over the top with excitement, we knew we needed this trip, and Julia was giving it to us.Out we went down the street, folks did not pay us much attention, which made me understand that dressing fem is not such a big deal,. "Yeah, it's nothing," I said as I quickly pulled the nightgown off. I studied the page that girl had given me on the train. What is going on? I wondered. I hoped that whatever it was was over as I took a quick shower. I checked myself out in the mirror. Looking good, I thought. I pulled a couple of errant hairs that seemed longer, lighter and out of place in my otherwise perfect hair, and put on a pair of khaki pants and a polo shirt. Golf with the partners today, and my chance to. I wanted cock. It had to be discretely though, no one could ever know my secrete. One day, I saw a Craigslist post about a 60 year old gay man who wanted to dominate a younger boy. I was so tired of masturbating to gay sex, I was ready to have some fun. I responded to the add and dauntlessly waited for him to respond. Refresh button clicked every second. 30 minutes passed and I gave up hope. I checked my email one last time, and I couldn't believe it. There was his email, I clicked right. Another minute passed and I said: “a bit harder please”. “Sure. I’ll make the squeezing a bit harder”, responded Sandy.This pleasure was so new to me. I’ve never experienced such pleasure in all my adventures before. The thought of having pleasure from artificial hands was intensifying my pleasure. Also, the thought that these artificial hands are are controlled by my classmate and friend Sandy is electrifying my sensation. On top of all, seeing her big blue eyes through her thick glasses.