Once the train was in motion and we were securely locked in her private train, she would change into male clothes. From then on, I was to pretend my c...ient was a man, which brought out a hereto-undiscovered part of my profession. Acting. She would run her fingers through my hair, gently unpinning it as I pretended to be a terrified bride on her wedding night. She wore a phallus strapped under her breaches and some nights she would take the fantasy to its longest form. Those nights it could take. Fanny had found another protégé. Boyishly handsome, the slim, six feet tall, well groomed short dark blond haired young man with a narrow face, intelligent blue/gray eyes and a lengthy and narrow nose couldn't have been much older than eighteen. Hadn't Fanny and I just proclaimed our love?Being facial/emotional, the jealous shock when I shook Tom's hand couldn't be concealed. Immediately after the introduction Fanny pulled me and a nervous Molly to her room. Her laughter when we arrived didn't. . . and did as much as my overused tool could muster. The head quickly grew down the loose pant leg of the shorts and came into view, she grinned and coyly caressed the bulbous crown with lotion coated palms and fingers. I spoke up and said “Tammy, you are going too fast girl, I need some time to restock the vault.” and chuckled as my hand pulled her down to give her a quick but sultry kiss. Pleased enough she went and sat on a nearby lounger to await her turn to be coated with the lotion. . He was rough in fingering me but I was soaking wet anyway and it was hot. So fucking hot and I couldn't believe what I was doing but I was loving every minute of it. I felt his cock in my hand and god, it was so fucking thick and stiff. Man, I could barely get my hand around it to wank him off but I managed it and boy, he enjoyed it. The boy was crazy for me with his hands all over me and his lips latching onto my nipple like a babe. I heard him get the condom out and he rolled it on quicker.