At the restaurant.

Michael was sitting at a table by the corner of the restaurant. He had ordered a bottle of wine and was sipping it slowly as he waited for Sarah to arrive. He didn't know who the man from the bar was, but a couple of men were waiting alone and looked like they were waiting for their date. Then he saw Sarah enter the restaurant and his heart skipped. She was wearing the same outfit she wore on their first date. She had a brief scan of the room and then walked to a table in the middle of the room. The man at the table got up and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Michael was watching it happen out of the corner of his eye. He felt both jealous and humiliated by the man who was more muscular than Michael but also taller. Even though he felt those feelings, he couldn't help that his dick was straining in its cage.

The dinner continued for about two hours, and Sarah looked to be having a great time. She was laughing and looking flirtatiously at the man. Michael had been consciously hard the whole time, and he felt that the precum had started to seep into his underwear. Then finally the man asked for the check and so did Michael. He walked behind them onto the pavement, there Sarah and the man stopped and kissed right in front of Michael. He stopped, surprised but then hurried to his car, totally humiliated. Sarah hadn't shot him a glance during the whole evening, and then she had kissed the man. He might as well not have been there at all.