photo: SexArt

A Sexy Girls’ Night Out

Kyra knows how to bring out my adventurous side.

I cuss when the doorbell rings. I’m already set for a night of bad movies and snacks, wearing only pajama shorts and a thin camisole. I’m in no state to socialize. But when I look through the peephole, I smile. It’s my lovely friend Kyra, the one that never allows me to mope in peace. I can barely open the door before she is already inside.