Kyla is having a blast

Kyla was on top of the world.

Well actually she was laying flat on her back on the floor, but she loved that position even more actually. Her mind was cloudy but it didn't take a genius to realize she was in heaven. That was the only solution after all. She was in heaven and angels were caressing her brain making her giggle and giggle and giggle until her head floated away on a cloud.

"EEEeeeeee LYSSIIIIEEEE! You're hair is so pretty!!! Can I lick your pussy?" she gushed "OOOOOOO where's Alex?" she exclaimed more than asked. Despite being Kyle's oldest friend, Kyla, as she now thought of herself, was ,*like*, WAY more interested in what her bestie might be packing in his pants.

"Shit shit shit" said Alyssa, pinching the bridge of her nose, "what the fuck do we do now." she grumbled, paying no heed to the pink locks of hair dangling in front of her face.

"Everything alright in there? Coming along smoothly?" she heard an unfamiliar voice call from the hall. Was that the guy from the door? Shit had he managed to get inside? She was not in the mood.

As Alyssa opened the door, she noticed the man in the hall, being tailed by Alex. Alex was cute, she had always thought so, after all he was the only guy who listened to her when she needed to vent her troubles and the only one who didn't act like an ass when they got together, he would know what to do. But as Alex came closer she noticed something different about him, was his hair getting longer? Was he always that short?