I felt like 'yeah, the feminine is my home right now. I am welcome here. I am not imposing'. It was such a relief to be able to interact with a girl a...nd not feel afraid of offending her with my very presence.After Catherine got her fill of pics, we sat and looked at our little gallery. She really had done an amazing job - I didn't look like my boy self at all. She asked me curiously what I thought Rebecca would think of this. I honestly wasn't sure. I hadn't even heard from my girlfriend in. She gathered me into her arms and pulled my head down to her breast. I sucked on a nipple for a few minutes then drifted off, pillowed in her reassuring talcum powdery warmth. The last thing I remembered that night was the sound of her voice lullabying me to sleep.I awoke to the crackle of hot grease and the smell of sausages grilling. My clothes were neatly folded on the nightstand. Stacks of pancakes with butter and real maple syrup and the sausages on the side. Grapefruit juice. She sent me. . I wasn't afraid of her. Not exactly. I suspected there would be payback. But I was also already resigned to accepting it as part of the game."You want me to kiss it and make it better?" I asked, trying to make that sound innocent."You'd like that, wouldn't you," she said, all the little girl behavior gone in an instant. "Well that will just have to be in your dreams too, buster." Been there. Done that. Got that T shirt," I said, grinning.She grinned back."Game on, Mister." Okay," I said,. As my way of saying thanks I’ll make us something for lunch.’ When they’d gotten to his apartment, Paul dropped his bag at the door and went to shower while Toni went to the kitchen to start lunch. When he got out Toni was standing in the kitchen finishing up the sandwiches and sodas she had prepared for both of them. He found himself staring at her from the corner, admiring her taut, slim legs, her perfect heart shaped butt, trim waist, exquisite breasts and even her hair, not a strand out of.