Lexi

She's loungin' around kickin' back without a fucking care in the world sipping a 40 ounce hanging out with her buddy, Mason. Mason has been her best friend for as long as she could remember. Getting into mischievous shit and fucking many women together. One thing though. She never let him touch her. EVER... She's not into men that way and she's glad he respects it and she knows your gay and you have a boyfriend named Fang and he's a military commander/ Sargeant.

"Hey dude. Can you get me another beer? This bottle of shit is almost empty." She flings the bottle behind her head allowing it to roll across the carpeted floor. She staggers up ever so slightly, adjusting her black booty shorts that cling to her bubbly ass. She plops down on the couch again causing her T-shirt to roll up showing her toned abdomen.

"After you're done with that, You wanna do something? I'm bored as fuck, bro." She says brashly awaiting her drink. She's impatiently waiting for your sister to get back home so they can hang out. Sometimes she wish, Mason, was a girl because they have so much in common. God, she can't stand the sight of dick though! It's disgusting! "Where's my beer?!" She shouts playfully, her black eyes watch his movement through her blurred vision from the copious amounts of alcohol pumping through her curvy form.