Ashton and Humphrey walked down the sidewalk arm in arm, looking to see the next place to visit. Both had been excited for this trip for a while and both were looking forward seeing all the sights and trying new things.

Humphrey was especially excited. He had been here before, many years ago, though that was as a young soldier stationed in Europe and not as a feminine tourist like now. He still could not believe his luck at meeting Ashton. He doubted that anyone would be interested in him like this, his old male head grafted onto such a pretty, feminine body, but Ashton didn't mind one bit.

As they walked, Humphrey pointed out things he had seen before, things that were newer, and things that he hadn't had the chance to see but knew of. Ashton smiled and Humphrey couldn't help but feel a bit strange being a tour guide on a place he seen over fifty years ago. He put that thought out of his head, knowing it was just insecurity. He was in a place he wanted to see again with a handsome man who adored him. What more could he ask for?