"Like the new body?" Ammad asked, sending me a video while I facetimed him. "You wish you could motorboat these bad boys."
"You certainly have a type, Ammad." I responded, the disapproval in my voice hiding the lust I was feeling toward his new form. "You got tired of Maile already?"
"Yeah, her body was hot for our college but Alina here's a real model. Plus, she hit her period and I was not staying for that."
"Which body do you like better?"
"Well, Maile's boobs were a lot more sensitive. But the attention Alina gets is crazy. I think her face card is better too."
"Bro, where the fuck are you by the way?"
"I'm in Italy! Once I opened Alina's phone I saw she had tons of DMs from guys saying they'd pay her tons of money and fly her out. So, I decided to take one of them up on it. I figured I'd earn myself some extra cash. My life is so much better than yours."
He was right, but I wouldn't let it show. Why the hell did Ammad, my most nerdy and perverted friends get hopping powers? It should have been me! I was getting turned on just thinking what it would be like in there.
"Ammad. You do understand the implication of a guy flying you out."
"Are you saying he thinks I'm gonna sleep with him? HA! I won't even let you touch my tits, you really think it's gonna be hard to stop a guy from fucking my whole pussy?"
"Whatever man, sounds like you've got things under control in there. By the way, can I get some spicy pics?"
"Nah, don't feel like it. Make sure you add this facetime to your spank bank!"
