My house is a weathered sprawling mix of a house. Part Colonial, part Cape Cod, part Ranch. I have no idea how to describe it other than, "Unique!" Th... best feature of my house is the surrounding wide porch, about one third is screened for the summer and has a spacious heated atrium for the cooler months.Now that atrium was well thought out. The house is more or less nearly a square and the southern corner points due south. Hence, in the winter, I can sit in the atrium, warm as toast and enjoy. He turned to see Simon standing in the doorway, "No need to check, you're more beautiful than ever." My hair is a mess."Simon walked over to Dan. "No, it isn't. It's lovely." He put an arm around him and ran his hand lightly down Dan's spine. Dan could feel the now familiar need growing in him. He IS handsome, he thought.Slightly reluctantly he pulled away, "you're going to be late for work. I've get your clothes for you." Dan pulled a smart suit out of Simon's wardrobe. Simon was surprised,. He was indeed a kind, gentle, caring, tender person. I remember one day when it all kicked off so to speak, I had tripped over on an uneven flagstone in the kitchen, and banged my head on the Aga making it bleed. He sat me down in a chair and tended me. When he had finished he gave me a quick peck on the cheek. In return, I gave him a full on kiss on his lips as I was so overjoyed that he cared so much about me. He was shocked at first at my reaction to me, but ever so pleased as a great big. I wasn’t really looking for friends or a social life as I had my plan and that was what was important.I knew I needed social interaction for my plan to work, but also knew I had to overcome the person I’d become in the previous lifetime. I had been basically a loner and a shut in. I went to work, family functions when absolutely necessary, and my weekly bar night although those evenings were spent by myself. Although I knew I needed to change, it was hard breaking old habits. Here was my first.