A mixture of relief and sickness stopped him in his tracks. When he realized he was staring, he quickly occupied himself with straightening the note c...rds he’d carried with him to the front of the classroom. She’d returned. He’d worried after a couple days. He knew it took courage for her to come back. In an odd way, he felt proud of her, even though she looked pale and defeated. He despised the fact that he’d done that. ‘Asshole,’ He didn’t realize he said it aloud until one of his most. A wave of new passengers shoved on, and the pervert squashed against me even tighter. The train took off again, rocking back and forth, and it felt like I had a thick wooden broomstick wedged between my buttocks. I thought of screaming, “Get off me, jerk,” but I was too embarrassed and didn’t want to make a scene. The next stop was in about ten minutes and I told myself I could stand it that long. Then, of all the freaking luck, the train STOPPED between stations for about 5 minutes. You’d. I did as shesaid and then she said "Right open your eyes."I opened my eyes and suddenly felt very weak - looking back atme was a very sexy looking woman! Alright if I was honest I wasno beauty queen but my male hair had been transformed into a sexybob cut with a spiky fringe, my face was made up beautifully witheye shadow, blusher and lipstick and all this was set off by thesexy lingerie."Wow!" was all I could say."You will have to wear the same skirt and jumper as they are theonly ones I have. However, I knew we were going to have an affair soon and the timing was beginning to be good. Trying to digest the thought of an affair, I put it on the backburner of my mind for several months passing. I hadn’t heard again from Brian and I thought just as well for the best.  Then, out of the blue one day, I received an email from Brian. It said, ‘Want to go to lunch?’ I emailed him back and said, ‘Sure, name a day.’ He called later and optioned for meeting me down the street at the Marriot.