Jenny called at nine in the morning and said she was in the neighborhood, could she drop by and see us? I answered the door naked under my white terry cloth robe. There she was, big smile, a hug. I brought her into the bedroom, where Jay was still bundled up in blankets.

“Get in!” I invited her, as I stripped off my robe. She got in with her sweater and jeans on. “Aren’t you hot?” I asked. She nodded, and helped me help her off her clothes. She was wearing a matching push-up bra and g-string thong. I licked the periphery of her panties, enjoying the softness of her thighs. She is so soft. I couldn’t keep my hands and lips off her.

“Just a warning,” she confessed while covering her pelvis with her palm. “I just had sex with a guy a few hours ago.” She is so cute, so tiny and golden. She’s even smaller than I am.

“Wow! That turns me on even more to know what a naughty girl you are,” Jay answered. I spread her legs open for Jay to get in between. He is so aroused, raging hard and restraining himself from pounding into her wet slit. Instead he pushed his face between her legs and licked her cunt some more.

I didn’t want that magnificent hard-on to go to waste so I got behind him and sucked his cock, trailing my tongue occasionally to his balls and anal rim. I could hear her coming as he sucked her off.

When she was ready, Jay flipped her on all fours and mounted her. The curve of her lower back was inviting, and her butt reached up toward his thrusting cock. It excited me so much to see them fucking and moving together. I wanted to stay part of it somehow so I reached from behind Jay’s thighs and kneaded her clit while he fucked her cunt.

“Turn around and watch May swallow my cum,” Jay ordered us both at the point of intensity. I came up from behind them and planted my mouth on his cock, swallowing Jay’s cum mixed with Jenny’s juices.

As I lay back she hugged me, her legs locking with mine. “Is that okay?” she asked earnestly. “Aren’t you jealous?”

I laughed. “No, silly. I love it! I love watching both of you…” she moved her body closer to mine, so happy and relieved at the lack of drama. “As long as I get to watch, it’s just another way for me to make love with Jay.”

I’m amused that she thought I would be jealous. A jealous bisexual almost sounds like an oxymoron. If I were to get jealous, why would I allow and invite her into my bed with Jay in the first place? And why draw a line between him going down on her and him fucking her?

I’m just glad I set things straight. I loved her dropping in for her bisexual treat. I want us to be more intimate with her. God, it turns me on right now just thinking about all the things I’d like to do with her.