My mouth spelled sex through its lipstick. I had never yet seen myself like this. A good-looking, sexy woman, there was nothing grey about her. I look...d on the floor, where I saw my grey sweatshirt in a corner. I wanted it so badly. Didn’t want it. Wanted it. “You should say thank you to Andrew,” said Blondie. “You look amazing.” His words almost made me burst on the inside. I was impressed by how I looked and felt very emotional all of a sudden. But I wasn’t going to say thank you to. “You are being a bad boy, you know.” At this, Jesse released his hands and then brought up a long strip of cloth in front of my face and then over my eyes, tying it behind my head. Oh, I see where’s he’s going with this, I thought. And I was not about to interfere with his grand plan. Once his blindfold was secured, he turned me around and rather firmly led me to the bed and pushed me down. I had not seen this side of Jesse and my curiosity was very peaked - as was my cock underneath my swim. "Dude, you're a fuckin freak. I haven't nutted like that in a long ass time," was Dante's response.I went into the bathroom to wipe the cum and lube out of my ass. It took a few wipes to get the main mess out but I knew with Dante having such a large cock, it would be slowly leaking out of me the rest of the night. We both ended up getting dressed and watching an NBA game and I don't know why but I do remember it was the Pacers against the Bulls. It wasn't about 15 minutes later, Dante's. "I wasn't sure that I'd heard her right, "You what?" I'm sorry honey. I didn't really want to do it, but I felt that I had no choice."I was silent, stunned by what she had said."Honey, are you still there?" Yes sweetie, I'm still here. What happened?"Nancy had gotten out of a meeting at three and had gone back to the hotel to take a shower and dress for a cocktail party that was to be held that evening. She got in the elevator and the door had started to close and some one had hollered "Hold.