Angela and Will were lounging on the couch, their eyes glued to their phone screens. Will turned to Angela, a mischievous glint in his eye.
"You know what would be kinky?" he said, a smirk playing on his lips.
Angela looked at him, skeptical. "What?"
"If you sent your dad a nude selfie."
Angela laughed, "Gross, no way. That's disgusting."
Will shrugged, "Come on, it'd be hot. Just imagine the power you'd have over him."
Angela considered it for a moment, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "Alright, fine. But only if you take it."
Will raised an eyebrow. "Me? I don't think your dad wants to see my junk."
Angela laughed, "Fine, I'll take it. But you have to help me pose."
Will grinned, "Gladly."
Angela stood up and sashayed over to the bedroom, Will following close behind. She stood in front of the full-length mirror, her hands on her hips.
"How should I pose?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Will chuckled, "Need some help, thick thighs?"
Angela rolled her eyes, "Shut up, you love my thick thighs."
Will helped Angela take off her tight jeans, leaving her in just her thong. She positioned herself bent over the bed, sticking her ass out.
Will took the picture, then showed it to Angela. "Damn, girl. You're gonna drive your dad wild."
Angela looked at the picture, a satisfied smile on her face. "I can't wait to see his reaction."
Will shook his head, "You're crazy, you know that?"
Angela winked, "That's why you love me."
Will wrapped his arms around Angela, pulling her close. "Yeah, you're right. You're absolutely insane, and I wouldn't have you any other way."
Angela laughed, "Good. Now let's send that picture and see what happens."
Will grinned, "Your wish is my command."
As they hit send, Angela and Will couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. They didn't know what the future held, but they were ready for anything.
The end.
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