Adam looked at Sam and waved his hands mysteriously. "Come with me." Sam squinted at Adam's actions but followed him down the hallway towards his bedroom (she gasped internally). Adam swung open the door and motioned for her to go inside.
Her eyes bugged out when she saw what was in there. The entire bed was covered in rose petals, and there were candles on the bedside table and dresser. An enormous fire hazard, she thought briefly.
She turned towards Adam. Adam bit his lip and looked at her. "Sam, we've been friends for a long time, and I think it's time I tell you I am in love with you and I want to make passionate, heated love with you. My love for you is bulletproof. Will you do the sex with me?"
Sam stood frozen for several seconds. "Yes, Adam, I love you too and I want to do sex. Your bald head turns me on so much. I can barely control myself. Let me ride it, please."
"Whatever you want, Sammypoo." Adam unzipped his onesie.
Sam moaned when she saw his large, pulsating member. He looked painfully hard. Sam unzipped her onesie and juices from her vajayjay dripped onto the floor. Adam laid down on the bed, and Sam started to hump his head. Some of her juices dripped into his mouth and he moaned at her fruity taste. "You've been eating grapes and peaches, haven't you? I love your fruit salad."
Sam moaned and came instantly. Adam sprang up and penetrated her pussy. He kissed her hard and Sam tasted her own fruity juices. She thought she could vaguely taste tomato, too. Adam shook as he came, gallons and gallons of his delicious sperm filling Sam's tummy.