Matt had passed out, and John looked like he was on the way there. Sean twisted around very quietly so that the front of his body was facing the front...of mine, but left his face looking towards the TV. He grabbed my foot and began massaging mine like I was his. The pleasure sent chills running up my spine. My entire body tingled, and I barely held in a moan. I switched feet, and a moment later, so did he. I glanced around at the other guys again, still massaging his feet. Satisfied that they. I woke to take a piss and noticed that my wife and Tim weren't in the room. I cracked the curtain to look out on the deck to see if they where out there. My wife's face was inches from the window as she rode Tim's hard cock. She smiled at me when she saw that I was watching. Another time as I drove a buddies conversion van on I-20 he and my wife where fucking on the fold down bed. All the curtains where open and even with the tinted windows folks could tell what was going on. That guy was named. But even though I came it did not satisfy the desire that had started to build up since my first encounter with that stranger.The following day, before leaving my office, I went to the ladies at work and removed my panties; just driven by the desire to be touched again. Once on the crowded bus I pushed my way to my usual spot and waited. Sure enough within a minute I felt his presence behind me and his hands starting up under my skirt. As on the previous evening I spread my legs as far as the. I spoke out loud to myself: "I'll have to get my breastsremoved." I paused, momentarily stunned, my voice hadchanged, and sounded like a woman's voice. I spoke tomyself again: "I sound like a woman. Why didn't I noticethat last night? Damn it, that's another thing I'll have topay to fix."I looked down and noticed my small waist and large hips. Ireally did look like a woman. But none of that mattered tome. I was six feet tall now, and that was the importantthing. I told myself to hold that.