Kendra Wilkinson

"Hi there," I said, walking up to her - Kendra Wilkinson. God she was so hot, but sadly I don't think she was a lesbian. I seriously hoped to change all that. Damn she looked so hot - too bad I could never shove a large log down her throat, since I'm a girl. Well...I can but I won't feel it - I have alot of those strap ons and stuff.

"Hey wazzup? ," She asked. She was sitting with her other friends. God I hated them - one looked fat, the other sounded like she had a carrot up her nose. I hoped to turn them all into complete sluts, unless they weren't already. Kendra definately had some dick on the side - I knew it.

I set down my chair-type thing next to her. I held out my hand saying, "I'm Ashley - I know who you are - I watch that Girls Next Door all the time."

"Cool," She said, shaking my hand. She was wearing a sort of camoflage print bikini. Fuck she was hot - I'd love to strip her naked, and jam my fingers in her, before renting her out to some of my male friends.