My body turned to jelly as I looked at it all. That could only mean one thing - we was coming to see me. But when?Then I noticed the note. It said tha... he had to go to Boston for a job interview this weekend. He was taking the train and he wanted me to go along. Along with the note was a ticket. He wanted me to wear this under my clothes, but the only catch was that we couldn't be seen together. We could ride in the same car, but not sit together as he was afraid of being seen. But once we were. I looked longingly at her my erection straining painfully againstmy tight skirt. She pulled her hand away and moved towards me. She puther fingers under my nose. I could smell that distinctive smell of heraroused body. "That's as close as you will get from now on." She laughedand threw herself on the bed. She spread her legs and her fingers rubbedthrough the pantyhose. She then slipped her hand inside her pantyhose andpanties and threw her head back in ecstasy. Her hand moved faster andfaster. I couldn’t just keep thinking of him as ‘the man.’ That never felt right when I had a vision. John Doe was better. True, too. Behind me, I heard a creak of wood. It might be the sound a boat rubbing against the dock. I knew it wasn’t, but I could always hope. I strained to hear anything more, but only normal sounds from the lake greeted me. That didn’t fool me. I knew someone had quietly walked up behind me and was standing there in silence. John didn’t bother turning around. His voice was. I shaved my face really close and thenwent on to shave my body of all its hair in preparation for mytransformation into my other persona - Michelle!I dried myself and went into my room and thought about closingthe curtains but as it was still light outside I decided to leavethem open. I had checked previously and found that without roomlights on you could not really see into the room from the streetand I loved the thrill of being exposed as I dressed even if noone could see me. With the trees.