During my senior year of college, I lived in a townhouse with my friends. One of my housemates got into a huge fight with his gf. He threw some shit against the wall between our rooms and stormed off and left her sitting on his bed crying. I heard the whole thing so I went to check on her.
After complaining about him for a while, she suddenly started talking about how she could hear me with my gf through the wall a lot and how it made her jealous. I tried to do the right thing at first and tell her that I didn’t think it was a good idea to discuss our sex life.
She must’ve been able to see the way I looked at her or maybe she caught me when I tried to casually readjust myself and hide the fact I was getting a little hard. Either way, she dropped to her knees while I sat on his bed.
I never thought I’d be into this, but there was something about the visual of her lips wrapped around my cock with tears still on her face that drove me wild.
It wasn’t long before I pulled her up onto the bed and onto all fours. She had absolutely no interest in trying to stay quiet and she clearly had some sort of revenge/cheating kink.
They are now engaged, but that was the first of three times we fucked and she still texts me all the time to get together. She had even started sending late night texts about how she wants me to fuck her at their wedding…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wdl8y9/i_m_consoled_my_roommates_crying_gf_after_a_fight
Has he ever gotten sloppy seconds after those three sessions? Is that something you would do on their wedding day?