Summer pressed her mouth into the other girl’s shoulder, almost like a kiss, before saying, “You’re still you, though, no matter what shape your body is. Are your fingers less deft in this shape?”
Paige shrugged, “For the most part yea,” she said nodding. ”I mean I’m a little different I guess, with hormones and all that. And yes, my fingers still work just as fine.”
“That doesn’t change the essential you, shaped by your past and all the rest of your genes.” Summer chuckled. “Do you want to play with this new shape, or should I just go?”
“We did. Which is why you had no idea my affectionateness.” Summer lifted her brows coolly. “Are you objecting?”
“Well I prefer not knowing, that way we don’t get close. And right now? I’m pretty sure objecting would be a good idea since you’re used to me having a penis and all.”
Summer pressed her mouth into the other girl’s shoulder, almost like a kiss, before saying, “You’re still you, though, no matter what shape your body is. Are your fingers less deft in this shape?”
