That hug set something off in my brain. I’ve been trying to control this for so long, but why should I? Being a bimbo is so much fun. We have big boobs, we’re beautiful, we have amazing nails, and we get to have so much fun. I should turn Steve and show him how much fun it is, then we can like have so much sex and turn all our friends. But I have to be inconspicuous and surprise him. Steve, I think I should leave, but maybe we can just cuddle on the couch one last time before you kick me out? He says, “That sounds like a good idea. I’m really gonna miss you Samantha.” Before we cuddle, can I get you a drink? I’m parched. “Sure, get me a Dr. Pepper from the fridge babe.” I walk over to the fridge and get a cold Dr. Pepper and pour it into a cup. But I have to put a special mix in it. I reach down into my dripping pussy and get some juice. I then swirl it into the Dr. Pepper and walk back to Steve and hand him the drink. He takes a sip and says, “I’m really gonna miss you Samantha. I love you so much and wish I could be with you forever.” Don’t worry, I’m not leaving anytime soon. You’re gonna be a cute bimbo like me *giggle*.