It was very nice and private and I really enjoyed being there. This was the first time in years that I had lived alone and I loved it. It gave me the ...reedom to enjoy my favorite thing, cross dressing and having sex with as many people as possible. I had settled into a routine of dressing up every night and all weekend and living as a female as much as possible. The only time I dressed as a man was when I had to be at work. I even went grocery shopping in drag since it was winter and got dark. To ease the pain he was experiencing, but did smile at Kathy and said hello. When she came out of the recovery room, it was obvious that she was quiet relieved. "Jim is sleeping, but he did speak a little. The doctors said it's best if we let him sleep the rest of the night, and in the morning he will be moved to the C.C.U. floor."Jim was lucky. The fire department arrived within minutes of the call, and the paramedics knew exactly what to do. That, and the fact that he didn't have to have his. I chuckled “he is not really mean. He is lovable” I said. “Yes” said Greg “he is lovable and you loved him last night. My ex enjoyed him numerous times but I think you loved him more. I have never had a woman cum with him or surrender so totally”. I felt my pussy twitch as he talked about my introduction to doggy sex. “I think Randle is much better Greg” I said “it sounds very posh and fitting for my new lover”.Greg looked at me. “You said you wanted to try once. Is that still the case?” he. .. or at least on a body. A body where mine SHOULD have been. But it sure as hell didn't look like mine. Not in the least. With a single glance, it was immediately obvious that it was a woman's body, and a pretty shapely one at that. I had what seemed to be a pretty nice pair of tits, or at least they would have been nice if they'd been on a real girl instead of me. But they weren't the only thing, and were in fact only the most noticeable part, and then only because they stuck out so much and.