John asked Bianca what they should do after dinner. He secretly hoped she would NOT say she needed to go home. In fact Bianca said that since her dres... was “for dancing” she wanted to take him to one of the hottest dance clubs in Sydney, ARQ, where some of her girlfriends would be meeting to dance. John’s face registered his relief. He smiled and agreed immediately and they headed off to ARQ to dance. They met up with a few of Bianca’s girlfriends, all of whom were hot as well. John danced. She took a slice and wrapped it around my dick and started jerking me off until it was al over my cock and balls she then closed her eyes and started to suck my dick mmmmm mmmmmmm mm.mmm she said so good i started to lose contral and transformed as her eyes closed and i formed a pussy between my balls and booty hole she felt it form and looked up and saw my hug tits she said wtf happen to yoi i told her every thing the. She said yummy and started kissing me ans sucking my tits and even fingerd. She looks concerned, then closes her eyes for a moment. "No, we can't do this tonight, he might wake up at any second. Lets go down to the kitchen so we can talk." I follow her downstairs, both of us stepping softly to avoid waking her husband. We get to the kitchen and she pours a glass of water for herself. "You can't be here right now!" she whispers fervently. "He could wake up and would kill you!" "Then we will be quiet and he won't wake up," I respond back, giving her a dirty look while. I wondered why she was asking methese questions. Was she just trying to put herparticular sexual vice in perspective? Or was thisleading up to something?“Uh…well, yeah, I probably do it that much on average,”I answered. My dick was stirring in my shorts with thisturn of conversation. “And I also like to think about youwhen I do it,” I admitted. Her eyes shown, the corners ofher mouth turned up in a cherubic smile.“Oh, God, that turns me on,” she blurted.