Yes, but not immediately

"Come on, honey, let's go to bed. I've got a hunkering for my man," Jessy tells Eric. You've never seen anyone jump up so eagerly as Eric did just then. He quickly leads her to her bedroom, not giving her a chance to spot your thong on full display. You breath a sigh of relieve and slouch back down. As you sit there getting your breath back after the quick succession of events, you feel Eric's cum drip out of your pussy and down your legs. Not wanting to dirty your clothes, you flip your dress up, grab some wet wipes out of a nearby table drawer and start cleaning yourself up. That's when you hear screaming from Jessy's room.

"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" You hear Jessy yell. After that there is silence until you hear some mumbling. "DO YOU THINK I'M STUPID? I KNOW WHAT PUSSY TASTES LIKE AND YOUR DICK TASTES LIKE PUSSY!" That was a surprise to you. You'd never thought Jessy had experience with girls. You hear Jessy's door blast open as she storms through it. Her shirt and bra had been pushed down and she still had a string of saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth. You've never seen her tits naked before and you must say; they look amazing. Huge, natural, but still somehow perky. She looks at you still scooping sperm from your labia, then at the thong that's still hanging from the tv, then back at you. "You bitch!" This time it was more like a growl than a scream. You can't help but enjoy the sight of Jessy all worked up. The normally haughty bitch that always seemed like she was in control of everything was loosing her shit, and you were loving it.

"Did you fuck Eric?" Jessy asks straight to the point. "Well, I tried to stop him," you say, "at first." For a moment it looks like she is going to charge at you, but then she decides against is. She storms back into her room and starts yelling at Eric to get out. As soon as he takes a step out of the door, she slams it shut after him. "GET OUT AND STAY OUT!" Eric looks at me and shrugs. He is wearing a shirt and socks only, his still hard cock jutting out from underneath his shirt. "I will, but then I do have to get back my pants and boxers," he says through the door. "YOU SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT ABOUT THAT BEFORE FUCKING THAT SKANK!" Jessy yells back. Eric tries to open the door a couple of times, but Jessy locked it from inside.

"I can't go home like this," Eric tells you, "can't I stay in your room?" You laugh out loud. "No way, just sleep on the couch. Jessy will be calmer tomorrow, so you can get your clothes back," you tell him. "And what?" He asks, "Just lay there waiting for her to come bash my brain in when she sees I'm still here?" He does have a point there. You don't know what Jessy would do if she'd find him in the living room and he certainly can not go home with his cock hanging out. However, you also don't like the idea of him sleeping in your room. You only have one bed, so you would be sharing it together.