Flexibility trait

Tim fell onto one of the chairs his room mate high fiving him . They chuckled and shook their heads. Swear poured from their bodies.

"Fuck!" Tim exclaimed looking up at the ceiling.

"I know man. Can you imagine if she actually had a girls voice. Your old man was a fuck unlike any other."

Tim looked briefly at the sex drunk form of his dad. Shocking his head closed his eyes to just member the sensations . Suddenly though he heard walters voice again

"Ok you horny little bastards"

Opening his eyes tim beheld a much more athletic woman's body standing before them and looking less then pleased.