“I am Ms. Ana Hart - I paused – a part time resident.” I didn’t wait for the question to be asked; I just added that I am living there on the ...eekends mostly, to tend to my friend’s apartment and enjoy a change of scenery. As the elevator dings, he makes his way around me to my right side to hold the door open for me to enter, leaving a faint enticing fragrance all around me. I thanked him and stepped in, turning to the side to push the button for the 6th floor and asking him which floor he. As you walk down that hall, getting closer to your destination, your cunt swells, nipples harden, something primitive slowly takes over. Causing the men walking pass you to stumble and you don't notice cause you to focus on that door. Your trembling, standing before the door, you been wanting this for so long. Took you awhile to finally understand what you need and it doesn't make you less of what you are for going for it. Reach out and take it. A quick swip of the keycard, geenlight, you push. Mark and I both have a craving for kinky sex but at the same time we both need and crave the love we have for each other. That's the one thingthat gives us the security and freedom to live the life we do. We understand the distinction between love and lust and for us, our love is strong as is the bond we share. We are soulmates and I know there could never be another man like Mark. I also know he feels thethe same way about me. Our love is special and our life is special too.After showering. So I was forced to either fit in or try to deny my femininity, which seemed to have done Jan little good. Also, having spent some time in Cathy's body, both in real time and as a passenger, I had picked up her love of looking beautiful. The oddness of wearing dresses and makeup seemed to have faded, and dare I say it felt almost normal. I sat in front of the mirror thinking of what I had to do, but I had no idea how to accomplish the task. I quailed at the thought of having to do my own.