A bored blonde lazily laid on the across a tanned couch in her luxurious house. A quick look outside became a lustful gaze as she checked out the new pool cleaning girl. Obviously it was a queer-flipped take on the classic pool cleaner and bored house wife, but Saul remembered enjoying the slow seduction of the cute and hot brunette by the smoking hot blonde. He also remembered that he needed to delete his browsing history again, heaven forbid his Christian girlfriend sees that among other questionable searches.
Sitting beside Cristiana, he softly placed the glasses on the table. She seemed to be in her own little world, probably stuck in a little vortex of depression. Saul knew that it was for the best that he just turn on a movie so she could forget about her problems as soon as possible. He flipped through some films on his Netflix account, looking for that admittedly handsome mug of Chris Evans, when he heard a groan behind him.
“Ooo go back for a quick bit.”
He did just that, tapping the opposite direction. The poster he quickly passed was rather light on artistic direction; it was essentially just a close up on a woman's chest in a bikini. Why did Cristiana want to see it? Was she going to rant about sexism in the media again?
She just gave a soft coo and leaned forward, “Oh my. Who's tits are those?”
“Tits?” What an unexpected but welcomed dirty word from her.
Biting her lower lip, she ripped the remote from his hand and leaned forward, seemingly hypnotized by the rather nice pair on the TV. She gave a moan, “Man what I wouldn't do for a pair of those to play with!”
Saul choked on his own saliva on that last line from her, “W-what?!”
“You know, think about it... Just me and that busty chick rolling in the sheets while you watch...” She took a deep breath and rubbed her legs, clearly getting more and more aroused with her thoughts. She mumbled “Add a tight ass... Long red hair...”
Picking the bottle back up, he stared intently at it. If this bottle indeed worked, he would be hard pressed to find better evidence than this. But turning sweet Cristiana into a lipstick lesbian by simply drinking something was mind-boggling. He tried to roll with it, so to speak, “You know they have Black Swan” on here right?”
She closed her eyes and shuddered at the news, “Good God, how do we get to that Kunis/Portman scene? I need it now!”
Loving the change, he was thrilled they could have a mutual fetish. Realizing the power of this mere bottle, he felt a wave of overwhelming gratitude as he realized that he wasn't transformed into a sexy babe himself. However, he suddenly observed that the glass he gave her was no longer on the coffee table and was now only inches from her mouth. He went wide eyed, understanding the possible implications of her consuming that drink.
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