I was quite uncertain. I enjoyed watching her playing ring toss with the relatives. She had a great body. After a big Texas barbeque that evening, e...eryone was gathering their things and saying final goodbyes and giving hugs. Jenn and I drove back to the motel talking about the weird stuff we learned about our relatives and family history. Her mom called her to say they wanted to check out and head out at 6 o’clock in the morning and I also had a long drive home and wanted to get an early. I booked my ticket for the morning train and instead of going back home, I preferred to wait here only, because I cannot afford missing that train at any cost”, I replied.“I see”, she said.“By the way, here is my visiting card. You can call me anytime. I hope you don’t mind being friends with me”, I said while handing over my visiting card.“Oh C’mon, It would be my pleasure”, she said looking at my card. She kept it in her purse and continued, “We are friends from now on. By the way, I am. She was gorgeous which is what attracted me to her. We hit it off great, married and you came along."Amanda said, "did I scare you two so bad that you didn't have sex any more so you wouldn't have any more kids?"I said, "not by a long shot. We were both a very hot and passionate couple. She went on the pill so we wouldn't have any more children. We had sex every night and weekends were really wild.".Amanda said, "I must have inherited some of that passion. I used to lie awake at night and. I like the lean, graceful line of her legs. I like how sheholds her arms when thinking about something, her left tucked under herplump breasts, and the manicured fingers of her right hand gentlytouching her bright red lips.She doesn't look like a sissy today. Not a speck of pink anywhere. Shelooks like a woman, a quite serious and business-like woman."Why are you dressed like that?" I ask her as she looks over threedifferent shades of eye shadow. "Aren't sissies supposed to wear pink?" Sissies.