A Night Out

Monday night flew by after the little photo shoot and Tuesday did as well. Jenna tried to excite Mike on Wednesday with the same babydoll but the events of Monday simply repeated themselves, including Mike posting more cropped pictures online without Jenna’s consent.

For some reason Mike loved it, seeing all the comments on Jenna’s photos. There was a validation almost as Mike thought that he wasn’t the only one that had thought Jenna looked like she wanted to be fucked relentlessly. Mike also began receiving tributes as men filmed themselves jerking off to Jenna.

On Friday Jenna got ready for work and as Mike made breakfast she said “Just a reminder I’m going out with the girls for Tara’s 29th” Mike’s mind reached back and he vaguely remembered the interaction where she first told him “Oh okay, y’all know where you’re going tonight?” Mike asked and Jenna shrugged her shoulders “no clue to be honest, anyways I gotta go, love you!” She answered leaving for work.

Mike’s day came and went with only the briefest of updates from Jenna. Dinner after work had turned into a few drinks, and that turned into hours of silence. Until Mike’s phones buzzed, a coworker he had gone out with several times texted “Hey man, I know this may not be my place. But I would want to know myself if someone saw what I saw. I think I’m looking at your wife and she has been dancing with a lot of dudes at the bar” Mike read the message when another popped up.

It was definitely Jenna, and Mike was furious. He strutted around that house “That slut!!” He yelled to no one, in a moment of **** he grabbed his laptop and posted more photos of Jenna not even bothering to crop out her face now.

Then another message “Hey I’m almost out of battery but I’ll be staying at Tara’s tonight, love you!!” Jenna sent. And to that Mike continued to feud in his own mind, however, the thought of Jenna dancing with others made Mike grab his cock more than once that night.