? He stuttered and buzzed her in. Through the peephole he sawa caped and hooded figure emerge from the elevator carrying a large tote bagover her shou...der. He opened the door and she moved past him without a glanceand dropped the bag in the hall. He could not see her face, obscured by thelarger hood. The voluminous cape in shiny black rubber went down to her ankles.He felt a stirring in his groin. She moved to the living room and examinedall around her. ?Mmm, quite tasteful. Come here and stand. Then, in bra knickers and stockings, I started packing. I noticed thatone large bag was missing. They must have used this to take my maleclothes away. But the remaining case was plenty big enough to take allthe clothes that I now had. And my male clothes would be in the bag thatwould be waiting for me later. And as I packed away my knickers I waspleased to see how many pairs there were. I knew I would still be wearingthese when back in boy mode. If only I had known sooner how wonderfulthey felt. I think the only thing that stopped the divorce was she was afraid to go it alone. She knew her life style would change (and so would mine) drastically if she left. Together our incomes were allowing us to be an average, middle classed couple. We owned our home, two cars, and traveled from time to time. But, separately, our lifestyle would be reduced drastically. And, we both knew it.I moved into the spare bedroom, where I lived for about two months. We were now roommates. Our life as. I wondered what this man going to do in there? He sniffed my armpit. Looked back at me and said, you smell so nice Reva.Reva, I like the smell of yours. I tried to close the armpit; he didn’t allow me to do. He brought his face again there, he kissed in my armpit, and he started licking my armpit. I was flying in the sky.By now his cock was hard like a steel rod and his cock also was having an eye. The cock was constantly touching my triangle, as if wanted to sneak without the permission either.