A selfie will do.

“Send me a selfie, and I’m already getting ready to leave.”

“Sure, Consider it done. See you in a bit.”

You kind of wish you’d told her no on the selfie, but at the same time, you’re co eager to show your new arms off, that you can’t help yourself. You decide to go for chick factor, and strike a lewd pose. You stand buck-naked, in your bedroom, and hold your phone out at arm’s length. You then use the second set of arms to cover your nipples, but part your middle and ring fingers to show off their perkiness. You then place your open palm in front of two huge, pursed lips as if blowing a kiss to the camera.

*snap*

Perfect. Send. You wait a few seconds, before in the bottom of the feed, pops up, “wtf?” You start to type a response. Another message, “that’s soo hot!!!” You begin typing again, but are again interrupted, “how did you even do that???” You now type as fast as you can, explaining that it would be easier to explain in person, and that she had better just come over and see for herself. Ten minutes later, your front door slams open to an out of breath Sheema, her straight, blonde hair framing her face before cascading down her shoulders and contouring her ample breasts. She is clad in a beautiful pale green pullover, which barely covers her bubble butt, with black leggings underneath. The moment your eyes meet, she leaps forward and pulls you into an embrace so tight you feel sour back crack in some places. You wrap your arms around her, one pair above hers, and one pair below. “It’s been so long,” she gasps into your ear, “I’d forgotten how much fun you were to hang out with.” You decide to tease her a little bit, and run your lower arms down her back and give her shapely ass a little pinch. She giggles into your ear, and breaks the hug. “So,” she begins, “how’s life?”

“Can’t complain,”you reply. little short, but you haven’t spoken in a few months, and her bubbly personality still takes some getting used to. “So... What do you want to do?”