“HA! You’re full of it if you think I’m stopping at 102 and you’re damn straight I’m gonna make you count every kiss,” Bluebell chuckled, sliding down the wall, more relaxed now, “They ain’t all gonna be on your mouth neither~” she purred, running a finger around the lip of her cup.
“I’ll see about the pics,” she sighed, it wasn’t like she had any of her bots with her, “If not this time… maybe there will be a next time…” the idea was sort of nice the more she thought about it.
“Oh you devilish fiend! I guess i’ll just have to go along for the ride~” Wyn purrs in return and hums happily while laying on the couch, scratching idly at her stomach.
Next time, eh?
“Do you think they’ll go for it. I mean, it’s gunna be all peaches an’ cream ain’t it?” She asks, pulling a pillow under her head and gazing up at the ceiling.
“I mean if they don’t, well… Think we can get a toy to emulate that guy’s junk huh?” Chuckling, Wyn closed her eyes and tried to imagine Bluebell between a male version of herself and a male version of her lover.
“Damnit Bell i’m SUPER jelly like for real now.”
“Oh man, either waaaaaaay we gotta get some bigger toys baby,” Bell sighed happily, “I wanna use it on you too baby girl.”
“And I don’t know,” she chewed her lower lip, “I still gotta talk to them some more about it. Just needed to hear your voice, my sugar tits,” Bell smiled into the phone and groaned as she took another sip of cocoa, “Fuck how is chocolate always heaven? Ugh. And I knoooooooow you jelly baby. You always jelly o’ this sweet ass. I will be your wing man, we are gonna see what these boys got, k my honey baby sugar momma?”
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