Amy

"Hey, Ames, guess who's here!" Jenny calls out, causing Amy to turn and look at you.

Amy was wearing a pink t-shirt, and a short pair of black shorts, her blonde hair flowed down her shoulders and her blue eyes sparkled as she saw you.

"Joe!" Amy cried, leaping up and running towards you, she wraps her arms around your neck, hugging you tightly.

You hold her in your arms, feeling the warmth of her body against yours. She smells wonderful, like a fresh spring day, and her hair is so soft and smooth.

"Joe! How's it going, bestie?" She says, smiling.

"I've been good." You answer.

She had an amazing body, curvy, and slender. Her ass was perfect, round and firm.

"Are you busy later?" You ask her.

"Oh sorry, Jenny and I..."