He has to know, if this is it he has to know.

John sent her a text, asking her how her evening was going. "At work Jennifer? I hope all is well."

He saw her break the kiss and look at her phone, and then put it on the table, resuming the kiss. She had her hand in her boss's hair, pulling him into the kiss, and her other hand dropped to his lap, what the fuck?

Steve took her phone and unlocked it, he seemed to know her password as well. He then took several selfie pictures of them kissing, then exposing her breasts and taking a pic, and then John saw Steve point the phone down at his lap and take a pic. Her arm was working up and down and she smiled as he took the picture, then lowered her head briefly as he took another.

Jennifer lifted her head from Steve’s lap and took her phone back while laughing, and John received a couple of texts and a selfie from her, "tlk 2 u soon babe, working", followed by "missing U" and the selfie, her blowing him a kiss.

He saw the moment she posed and kissed at the camera. At that moment Steve had a hand on her bare breast, and her hand was in his lap, her arm working up and down, likely jerking Steve's cock.

That made John sick, and he opened his camera to take a pic of the two of them. He took several and then focused in, and saw that she was jerking his cock under the table, she was working it pretty hard. Her wedding bands and engagement ring caught a bit of light in one of the pictures and sparkled. Fuck.

John saw Jennifer smile and lean down and kiss the tip of Steve’s cock, then smile and whisper in his ear, licking his earlobe as she did. Then Steve zipped up and Jennifer pulled her dress back over her tits.

They got up to leave, quickly walking out of the club. Jennifer's hand around his waist and Steve had a hand firmly gripping her beautiful ass. He looked at his phone, it was almost 1 AM. He zoomed in and snapped a picture of them walking out together.

He laid back a bit and followed them to the parking lot, and saw them get into Steve's big ass Mercedes convertible, a beautiful car if he had ever seen one. He saw them get in, with Jennifer getting in the driver's side, with the convertible top down. He saw them start kissing again, he was pretty close and had a clear view. It seemed Steve was about as concerned as she was about doing things in public, meaning not at all.

She was leaned over a bit, and her hand was in Steve's lap, it looked like the was giving him a handjob, good God, how bad can it get?

John texted Jennifer again, "I would love to come by and see you, babe, call me, I need to hear your voice. Love you!" thinking she would be excited enough to respond, maybe to call him, to stop whatever this was. There had to be something going on, Steve must have **** her or was blackmailing her or something. It couldn't be what it looked like, at least he hoped it was not.

John saw Jennifer's face illuminated by her phone, he got a quick reply of "love you 2, talk later” and then saw her flip it on the dash of Steve's car, and then she dropped her head down to Steve's lap. He saw Steve lean back, and put his hand on her head, and saw her head start moving up and down, obviously sucking Steve's cock. Again, she was sucking her boss's cock again.

Fuck my life, fuck that asshole, fuck that whore, fuck my life.