So she has moved in with her parents into their eight bedroom house with pool and hot tub.Then one friday evening she invited me over and told me to b...ing my swim wear. So I got a taxi and arrived at their house around 7pm. Andrea answered the door in a bikini top and a wrap round that was see through and I could see the bikini bottoms. She hadn’t changed much since I last saw her. She stood there about 5ft 8 long with light brown hair, and had what I thought would be a C cup chest. She still. I expected the visitors, love.”“How? Your female intuition?” I asked her.“No. I called the base yesterday before you were released, and told them that you had to have 2 more days of bed rest. If anybody needed to see you, they could make an appointment with me. Yesterday afternoon, I received several emails requesting your time. I approved three of them. One is for late this afternoon, the other two are for tomorrow evening.”“So your handling my appointment calendar now, are you?” I asked her,. ”His honest, tender words make me ache inside. I bring my lips to his neck and kiss the sensitive skin there, which makes him groan and squeeze my hips a little harder. He smells so amazing, reminding me of my favorite incense, patchouli. I grind my hips against his hardness, and even though I’ve never been with a transguy before, I feel so comfortable and turned on at the same time.And when I finally bring my lips to his own and we kiss, I confirm what I suspected from the moment I saw him; we. With all the events of the day leading to the pole dance I was about ready to burst in my pants. I particularly enjoyed this one move where she jumped up on the pole and used her upper body strength to control her descent with her legs wide open exposing her honey pot to my excited eyes. The second time she performed this maneuver I could wait no more. As she was coming down I jumped and positioned my face to be used as her landing strip. As she made contact with my awaiting lips I was rewarded.