The Brazilian

Bruna was tall, 6'2, and fit. She had large fake DD breasts, but her large ass was all natural (with the help of hormones, the right diet, and exercise).

You'd met her on a surreptitious date with Jackson. You weren't exactly a social butterfly, but when Jackson went to take a piss, you and her chatted a bit. A few fruity drinks later, and she knew all about you and Amanda.

"So that's the upshot of it," you said. "I'm not sure what my health has in store for me, and I want to make sure she is taken care of ... in every way possible."

Bruna arched her eyebrow. Amanda was staring at her like she was a puppy she'd always wanted. Amanda's hands fidgeted, trying to keep from touching Bruna all over.

"That true?" Bruna asked Amanda.

"Absolutely," Amanda said, giving her best model smile. Bruna smiled bakc.

"Then take us to your place," Bruna told you. Jackpot for both of you, you thought.