It was kinda nice to know that Amy remembered how much I liked it. She was wearing a red gaterbelt and red cotchless panties. XXNX Mary was the one that told Amy about transgender and all the confusing bull that goes with it. ” I would hope so! “Better” She replied. ” You know me as Mike” With a bit of blush in her voice. I turned around to see a set of strangly familiar, but yet lovely, blue eyes. I felt Amy’s excitment rub against me. There were some friends that wern’t there because of various reason. This was a soft slow action we did. For two weeks while I was home we had fun with each other. Amy stood at 5’7″ at 120-125lbs with long blond hair nicly tanned skin and the most beautiful set of blue eyes. She scratched at my back and thrashed about like a mad woman! “Injuried” “Huh?” she replied “Injuried is the proper way of saying it. “Yea” I sighed “Landmine is what I hear” Amy looked at her drink and took a deep breath.
