No glove, and therefore, no love.

"I definitely don't have a condom on me, so we're going to have to park it here." You say, fastening your pants and grabbing Jenna's purse. You count out the $225 dollars and another $30 for a tip. You turn to to hand the money to the stripper, who's replacing her panties and gathering her top.
"Thanks! You two come and see me any time, that was a lot of fun!" She saunters out, and after putting her dress back on and stuffing her panties into her purse, Jenna throws her arms around you.
"Take me out of here, James. I need to fuck your brains out."
You nearly stumble as Jenna practically drags you from the club. You see Karen and Jack in passing: Karen's getting a lap dance from a big titted, older blonde, and her hand is in Jack's pants. You catch her eye, and she smiles, waving at you as you are pulled towards the door. You guess they will be just fine.
When you get out into the street, Jenna pushes you against the wall and kisses your lips, your neck, your chest. "Baby...that was so much fun...and I'm still so fucking horny."
"I'll call a hotel, if you get the Uber..." Jenna doesn't seem to want to stop. "Jenna we can't fuck on the sidewalk..."
She gives a little pout. "Why not?" She sticks out her tongue, but then she pulls her phone out.
You find a vacancy at the nearby Marriott. They have a king room with a view available. After you hang up, you text Karen.

James: Jenna and I going to a hotel
James: u 2 ok to get home?
Karen: lol we might do that too
Karen: but in any case, yeah we fine
Karen: happy fucking!

You shake your head. Karen's sexual openness never ceases to surprise you.
Jenna tries her best to eat your entire face until the Uber arrives, and continues to go to town on your neck and chest even after you are in the backseat. She rubs your cock, first over your pants, and then fishing inside your pants to stroke you. You give the Uber driver an apologetic look in the rear view mirror, and he laughs.
"I picked you folks up from a strip club. I knew the score."
Six minutes later, you are getting a set of keycards from the desk clerk at the hotel and heading to the elevator. Once inside, Jenna immediately drops to her knees and pulls your cock through your zipper, and begins to suck your cock in earnest.
"Baby...." you rub her head, "...you....fuck..."
"Shut up..." Jenna breathes, going back down. She slobbers on your prick, with spit running down her chin and into her cleavage. You lean back against the wall, making eye contact with the security camera. Somebody's getting a show tonight.
{if JxJCool = 1
}{if JxJReadEnd = 1
}{if JxJPanties = 1}
You think on everything you've read in Jenna's phone as she works you in the elevator. Her behavior tonight...what is it about? Is she trying to make up for what she's been doing? Is... she trying to make your marriage more exciting, hoping that will help her stay on the straight and narrow? You look down at the top of her head, and you feel pain in your heart. Why can't she just talk to you? You wish the pleasure didn't make you just want to forget what you know, but it does. Her eyes raise up to meet yours, and you make yourself smile.
{else
}You think about everything you've read in her phone as she polishes your knob. From the exchanges, she's been shamelessly pursuing a tryst with another man, so... why the aggressively adventurous behavior tonight? You don't think she's feeling guilty, maybe she's trying to have her cake and eat it too? You wish her lips weren't drawing out your anger and hurt through your cock right now. Is..a little slutty action enough to make you forget what you know? Her eyes lock on yours, and you give her a little smile. If...you still get this, is it that bad?{endif
}{else
}You think back to the texts from her trip to Vegas, and the logs you still haven't read. You can't forget that she {if JxJPanties = 1
} left her panties in some guy's hotel room. {else
} was in another man's hotel room. {endif
} You want to confront her and get to the truth...or do you? With her bobbing on your cock, perhaps.... ignorance is bliss? She looks up at you, fully deep on your cock, eyes watering, and you give her a smile.
{endif
}{endif}