What do they paint?
Whatever they want
Sarah took her fingers getting the glow in the dark substance all over it she then went to a wall and started drawing a stick figure. Sarah never felt confident in her drawings to draw anything too complex so this was the best she could make. “Come on I known you can do better than that!”, Rachel yelled. Sarah looked over and saw her friend trying and failing to draw a bird. “You’re right no one will ever see these so why be conservative.” Sarah tried again this time trying to draw a pony but ultimately failed drawing what somehow looked like a monkey. Sarah came over to admire it, “Not bad but my bird could easily beat your monkey.” “Um it’s a horse not a monkey.” “My bird can take that on too.” Rachel said putting her arm on Sarah’s bare shoulder sending shockwaves through her system.
“Umm I should get back to painting.”, Sarah tried to move away but Sarah tackled her pinning her to the ground. “Don’t just walk away without making a comeback that’s no fun.” Sarah looked down and saw Rachel’s boobs pressed against her own causing an even stronger shockwave to be sent through her. Rachel however was unfazed by this instead she looked at her friend and back at her ‘paint’ and got an idea.
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