We’d talked about dance lessons for forty years before we actually took them. One thing I’ve learned from this, you never know when it’s your ti...me. So do it now, son. If you want something, don’t wait.’ It became my personal mantra. I studied like mad, to the point I jumped a class in middle school, and one in high school. Graduated top of my class at sixteen. I worked, even though I didn’t need to, saved every dime. Got a fake ID, got on a plane, went to Carnival in Rio. Had sex for the first. Ann it turned out had switched into the body of thelocal president of some minor morality group that had been tryingunsuccessfully to shut him down for several years. That was just amusingto Kirby, what really bothered her was that, when she switched, she hadlost all of the tattoos that she had as a man. Jenny asked her if she wasdoing it for some level of payback on the woman by doing that and Annshook her head no."I really didn't care about that woman most of the time. I think it'sironic as. Her body was an inch from his, her hips thrust forward in a confident manner. Ed saw the same spark in her eyes that he had seen during lunch and realized it was lust. She wanted him badly. “Grace, I don’t want to step on toes. It’s my second day and we're friends…” “Shut up Ed…” she reached up and grabbed his neck, pulling him down and kissing him slowly. He didn’t fight her; he let his arms wrap around her and pull her close to him as their hot lips met. When they pulled away she gasped for. ” I interrupted him and his eyes began to swell up with tears. “I’m sorry…I’m sooo sorry!” Mark said as the tears began to pour down his face.“Sorry, what do you have to be sorry for. Mark, I don’t care what you do in your sex life as long as its with consenting adults.” I replied quickly trying to get his crying to stop.“You’re not disappointed….that…that I like to dress up like a girl”, Mark said wiping tears from his cheeks.“Heh, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t find it a little weird but.