Yes, meet for drinks

I struggled to concentrate on work the rest of the day, worrying about Lily and Jake, or James, or someone else. I thought I should go and meet them for drinks, despite not feeling in the mood, just to add a level of control.

I put on a smart shirt and some trousers, then headed out to the Clock Bar. It was a typical Tuesday night, with the bar buzzing with energy. I went to the bar and grabbed a drink before scanning the crowd, searching for Lily and Jake among the swarm of people. I spotted them, along with Abby sitting in a corner booth, laughing and talking animatedly.

Feeling a mixture of anticipation and dread, I approached their table. Jake smiled and offered me a seat beside him, while Lily leaned over him to greet me with a kiss on the cheek. "Alex, baby! So glad you could make it!" She purred, her voice laced with affection.

Abby waved at me, a friendly smile on her face. "Hey, Alex! Good to see you. You look great tonight!" Her enthusiasm carried over to me, despite being on opposite ends of the booth.

We all shared jokes and stories, laughing and bantering. The atmosphere in the bar was vibrant, fuelled by the pulsing music and the electricity generated by the crowded space.

Lily and Jake seemed to be encouraging me to drink more than I usually would, especially on a Tuesday night. I hesitated, unsure whether this was part of their plan or if they were simply enjoying themselves. Regardless, I indulged in their company, we had round after round of shots and we were all feeling buzzed.

It seemed that we were all getting along splendidly, though I couldn't help but notice a certain degree of flirtatious behaviour between Lily and Jake. Their glances, the occasional touches, and the subtle shift in their positions.

We all left together, the four of us in a taxi. Abby sat in the front and Lily sat between me and Jake in the back. The music in the taxi was the only sound, the lights outside flashing by as we drove through the streets.

I was lost in a haze of alcohol and deep thought. Abby talked casually to the driver. I noticed that Jake and Lily had been unusually quiet, so turned to face them.

Jakes hand was resting on Lily's exposed leg. Her chest was heaving and there was a subtle movement that I couldn't quite make out in the darkness of the cab.

I squinted to try make out what was happening. Lily's arm was resting on Jake, her hand was in his lap. That's when I saw it. Jake's cock was exposed, Lily's hand wasn't resting on his lap, she was stroking him. In a matter of seconds, a wave of confusion and jealousy flooded my system. My throat tightened, and my vision started to blur.

I couldn't take my eyes off his erect penis in Lily's small hand. I wanted to say something, anything, but my tongue seemed to be stuck to the roof of my mouth. I tried to breathe deeply, attempting to regain control of my senses.

Abby seemed unaware of the situation, continuing her conversation with the driver.

My gaze was riveted on Lily's hand as it moved up and down, stroking Jake's hardened member. My heart raced, my skin prickling with embarrassment and rage. I couldn't believe what I was witnessing.

Lily turned and looked at me. Or maybe she'd been looking at me for some-time, and I hadn't noticed. Her hand never stopped, or even slowed. Our eyes met and she bit her lip seductively.

Her fingers curled around him, stroking him faster and faster. I couldn't take my eyes off the way her hand moved so confidently and masterfully on his hardened member.

Her hand gripped him firmly, her eyes locked with mine, daring me to say something. I couldn't break our connection, my gaze drawn to hers. The tension between us was palpable, electric.

Jake, however, appeared unfazed, taking it all in stride. His eyes were half-closed, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. He knew exactly what he was doing, and it infuriated me further. Lily's hand continued its rhythm, unabashed.

Abby, oblivious to the escalating sexual tension in the car, continued her casual conversation with the driver. She laughed at a joke he told, clearly comfortable and unperturbed by the current events.

Meanwhile, my heart raced with anger and jealousy. I couldn't understand why she had chosen this moment to flaunt her sexual prowess. I was worried Abby might see, like she'd think I was pathetic for not saying or doing anything. I felt like a caged animal, desperate to escape the suffocating confines of the cab.

As the taxi slowed down to a stop, Lily finally stopped playing with Jake. Her hand remained on his lap, and I couldn't take my eyes off it. She stared directly at me, a challenging expression on her face. I wanted to shout, to confront her, but my lips stayed firmly shut. The taxi pulled to a halt, and the driver announced our destination.

Abby was the first stop, she thanked him, and got out of the cab.

"Alex, can you move to the front" Lily asked me sweetly, "I need some space to spread out." Despite my anger and humiliation, I obliged without protest.

I got out of the car, Abby rushed me and gave me a big hug. I had to turn my hips sideways to try to stop her feeling my erection through my pants. "Come see me soon" She whispered to me before walking towards her house.

I jumped into the front seat of the cab. "Where are we heading now" the driver asked. Lily quickly responded with our address. I guess that meant that Jake was coming home with us. The driver immediately starting some small talk with me. I obliged, and tried to ignore what was happening in the back seat.

After several minutes of silence in the back, I couldn't take it any more. I turned around and saw Lily sprawled across the seats. Her face in Jake's lap as her head bobbed up and down. The rhythmic motions created an almost hypnotic effect.

Jake's head was back, his eyes closed, his hand resting on the back of Lily's head. I watched as his impressive member thrust into her face, leaving a visible trail of saliva.

She noticed me watching her, smiling as she increased the speed of her movements.

Jake kept his eyes closed, savouring the experience. He looked as if he were in a state of bliss. We didn't have long before we reached out destination and it seemed as though Lily was trying to finish the job. Her hand moved quicker, her lips pursed and relaxed with each stroke.

Jake seemed to be nearing his climax. His fingers gently massaging the nape of her neck, his body tensing with each thrust. His breaths becoming deeper, his eyes fluttering open for a brief moment.

Meanwhile, I struggled to maintain my composure. My own arousal conflicting with the jealousy and anger coursing through me.

I watched as Jake began silently convulsing with pleasure. His cock, undoubtedly shooting his seed into Lily's mouth. She made eye contact with me as she eagerly swallowed, cleaning him with her tongue before licking her lips.

I turned back round, looking forward before Jake noticed that I was watching them. My own cock was painfully hard, aching with desire.

We arrived home, "Come on Jake, Alex will sort it" Lily said cheerfully as they began exiting the cab. I dutifully paid the driver before stepping out.

Lily was waiting by my door and she planted a big kiss on me. I could taste the remnants of Jake's cum on her lips.

We walked inside the house, Lily leading the way. Her confidence and sex appeal was practically radiating off her. I followed her, my thoughts racing, anger burning.

Jake lagged behind, making small talk with me as we entered the house. He was clearly unbothered by the incident in the taxi.