I do have to get home – as soon as I find my underwear." I like you better without them," said Lawrence as he came out of the bathroom. He leaned on...the doorway and folded his big arms. "Look at that ass."He came over and hugged Joe, his hands feeling his still bare bottom. He embraced Joe hard and stuck a finger inside of Joe."It felt so good being inside of you." Joe felt Lawrence’s dick getting hard as he rubbed against his.Joe was getting excited by the man’s aggressiveness and persistence.. “You approve?” joked Mike, waving an arm around the imposing entrance hall.To Anna, it was a palace of a place. Massive chandeliers, pillars to a decorative balcony, swathes of brocade curtaining, and a maroon flowered carpet which had the deepest tread Anna had ever encountered as they made their way to the reception counter to the right of the wide staircase. Sheer luxury.At her side, Mike said, ”You already have a room booked.”“In my own name?”“Why not?” And added, “Things should get. Perhaps Iwould have stumbled, but Greg's arms were around me, pulling me close tohis chest. Soothing waves of warm, then cool alternated through me,butterflies moved in my belly, then swarmed lower - a million tiny wingspushed from the inside, bones creaked and shifted. Another gasp, was Iscared? It was only my pelvis spreading.Only!My hips were growing wider!And the heat under my nipples! As the warmth grew so my chest expanded.Greg would have been able to feel it as I relentlessly padded out. I’m not gay — I’m bisexual, and I lean — HARD — toward women. So how come I’m a cum slut? I think the primary answer is ‘desperation.’ You decide — it’s why you’re here, after all...I was — well, location doesn’t really matter, does it? It could be any one of hundreds of places. I was in the military, and that meant that there were probably forty guys for every woman in sight. I was young and dumb and full of cum — I know you’ve heard that one — and one day, I rode the train downtown to run.