Cleaned up, I returned to bed. Bianca was in the same position, on her side facing away from me, her knee bent, one arm flung out to the edge of the b...ed, one under the pillow, her blond hair a tangled mess on the pillow. She was gone to the world, her mouth open. The covers draped over her. On her side Bianca's shapeless body had gained curves, her hip and butt a sensual swell.My physical arousal was gone. What was left was even more exquisite. The aching desire for her was strong.. A loud moan came out from Jay as I licked his head clean. “You are mine now, Ana, open up, bitch!” He commanded.Then his cock unleashed a wet hot spray of cum all over my face and mouth. I wiped my chin with my hand and swallowed the mess I had received from his huge dick.“I can’t wait for Jerome… I am yours now, Jay, I am ready for anything you want…”.Jay smiled and grabbed my hand. He pulled me into the house. I followed him inside, feeling his seed running down my thighs and my stripper high. Pulling his belt off and opening his jeans I could feel the heat and hardness of his throbbing cock. As I had guessed he was going commando. His smooth bubble butt popped into view as his cock began dripping a steady stream of thick pre-cum."What are you going to do to me?" He asked finally finding his voice."I'm gonna pleasure you until I've had enough." But ... but I'm straight." He stammered."So!" I chuckled as I buried my face into his ass.Doug grabbed the edge of the counter and screamed. We said our goodbyes and went into our respective homes. A few days passed, and Anita and her husband Rajesh started to mingle more with us.They were really great people with an open-minded personality and a great sense of humor. We would often have coffee/tea together, sometimes even dinner. We’d gotten pretty close, especially me and Anita. She saw me as a younger brother, although I had a completely opposite thought process.But it was fun to have her around. One fine Sunday morning, my.