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I never thought a high school reunion would change everything. Sarah had been excited for weeks. She spent extra time picking her outfit. It was a tight black dress that hugged her curves, low neckline showing just enough cleavage, hem short enough to tease her thigdhs when she walked. No bra, no panties. She said it made her feel sexy and free after ten years of marriage and two kids. I told her she looked incredible. I meant it. But part of me felt a knot in my stomach when she mentioned Jake would be there.
Jake was her ex from senior year. he was sstar quarterback, popular, the guy every girl wanted. They dated for most of high school, heavy makeouts in his car, hands under shirts, but she always said they never went all the way. She broke it off before college. We met a few years later, got married, built a life. Jake faded to old stories. He was the kind of guy who can make any girls come to him. Until the reunion invite came.
We arrived at the hotel ballroom around eight. Lights were low, music from the nineties played, tables full of name tags and old photos. Sarah spotted some ffriends right away. She hugged people, laughed loud, her dress riding up a little when she leaned in. I grabbed drinks, whiskey for me, wine for her, and watched from the bar.
Then Jake walked in. Tall, still built like he hit the gym every day, suit fitted perfect. Hair shorter now, but that same cocky smile. Heads turned. Sarah saw him across the room. Her face lit up. She waved big. He walked straight over.
“Sarah fucking Thompson” he said while pulling her into a hug that lasted too long. His hands rested low on her back. She laughed into his shoulder. “It’s been forever”
They talked fast, catching up. I joined them. Jake shook my hand firm. “Mark, right? Heard a lot about you” His eyes flicked back to Sarah quick. She blushed a little. I was confused on how did he heard a lot about me? Sktechy
The night went on. More drinks. Dancing started. Sarah pulled me out first. We moved close, her body against mine. She smelled like perfume and wine. “Having fun?” she asked. I nodded. But my eyes kept finding Jake at the bar, watching us.
Then the DJ played something slow. Jake cut in smooth. “Mind if I steal her for one?” he asked me. I said sure, played it cool. I stepped back to the edge of the floor. Didn’t want to look insecure
They danced close. His hand on her lower back, pulling her in. Her arms around his neck. She laughed at something he said. Her hips swayed against his. I saw his fingers brush the curve of her ass once, then again. She did NOT pull away. Instead, she looked up at him, biting her lip the way she does when she’s turned on. My cock twitched even as my stomach twisted.
They danced two songs. When the second ended, he leaned down and whispered in her ear. She nodded slow. They walked off the floor together, toward the hallway doors. She glanced back at me, smiled quick, mouthed “be right back” Then they were gone.
I waited five minutes. Then ten minuttes. The knot in my gut grew. I told myself they were just talking. Old friends. But the way he touched her, the way she leaned into him, I couldnt sit still.
I slipped out to the hallway. It was quieter there, carpet muffled steps. Voices echoed from around the corner. I followed slow. Turned into a side corridor with conference rooms. One door was cracked open, light spilling out. I heard her laugh again. Soft…..breathless.
I crept closer. Heart hammered in my ears. Through the crack I saw them. Jake had her pressed against the wall. His mouth on her neck. Her hands in his hair. She moaned quiet when he bit her skin.
“Fuck, Sarah” he whispered. “You still taste the same”
She tilted her head back. “We shouldn’t. Mark’s right out there”
But she didnt even push him away. Instead, her leg hooked around his waist. His hand slid up her thigh, under the dress. I saw his fingers disappear between her legs. She gasped.
“No panties” he growled low. “You came here wanting this, didn’t you?”
Sarah’s eyes closed. “Maybe……just a little.”
My cock hardened in my pants. I hated it and I loved it. I stood frozen, watching my wife grind against another man’s hand.
Jake kissed her hard. She kissed back. Then he pulled away just enough to speak. “Come with me. One room. It’ll be quick. Let me show you what you’ve been missing”
Sarah hesitated. Bit her lip again. Looked toward the door, right at the crack where I hid, but she didnt see me in the dark. She took a breath.
“Okay” she whispered. “But let’s be fast before anyone notices”
They slipped out the side exit toward the elevators. I waited until their footsteps faded, then followed quiet.
I didnt know what I would do when I found them. But I knew I had to see.
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