Now, most people know me as Andrew, but I have a feminine side which Ilike to get out from time to time. I'd never actually go out dressed as agirl, b...t I have endless fantasies and often wonder what it would be liketo be someone's girlfriend or wife. I was never sure if I could beperfectly convincing as a girl though, being a little taller and morebroad than the average woman. I often cursed my masculinity, although ithelped me blend in as just one of the guys at work.Today I wanted to get. It went all the way up to my waist, then had a little feel round. I guess that he was trying to find some knickers.The hand then moved round to my bum and the body that had been pressing into my back, wasn't any more. My right ass cheek got squeezed before the hand drifted down between my legs to my pussy. Just as it got there, the train stopped at a station and the hand disappeared. People got off, and people got on; but the train wasn't any the less crowded. The man in front of me was still. But that's not true. I love her so much, and my greatest pleasure, is her pleasure. I want her to know that so bad. I tryed to gentely wake her, but with no success. She looks so beautiful lying there peaceful, but I want her so bad. If she only knew how bad. I guess I should show her more often. I can't help myself but to touch her, and kiss her. She is so sexy. I lift up the blanket that covers the both of us, and start to massage her softly. Her quiet moans are ecstacy to me. I can't help. I saw them running down the beach outside my house and Adam looked fucking hot. They were both shirtless but were wearing shorts instead of speedos.Alex texted me a couple of hours later saying they went back to Adam’s place, showered together in their speedos (the speedos didn’t stay on long) and they fucked each others brains out for a couple of hours. Lucky bastard!!!Over the next few days Alex and Adam would hook up pretty much every night. Alex said the sex was great and as they got to.