*** This story is continuation of a series with cuckolding and humiliation themes. Please read earlier parts to fully enjoy this chapter***
It has been 2 days since we got back from the shoot with Antoine. Kayla hasn't left the bed. She has not attended any classes. She has refused to take a shower too as she said she still wants the last bit of Antoine on her. I have tried multiple times to get her out of bed but failed.
On 3rd day, after I came back from the class to the room. I found the door locked. I knocked few times but no one responded. I got a bit worried. So I banged harder. Hearing the sounds, people in adjacent rooms came out. At that moment, Kayla opened the door slightly. She looks sexy in her new dress. The dress is beige colour tied at the back with a v shaped neck.
"Why are you banging the door so hard?" She says angry at me.
"I have been trying to get in for the last 5 minutes."
"Steve and I are practising Salsa. We have a class soon."
I am shocked to hear that.
"Do you mind going to the library for some time? We are almost finished practicing. I will message you once we are done."
Remembering I have promised myself to keep her happiness at the centre, I nod. I can sense people around me are snickering and making fun of me but I don't care.
"You look very beautiful," I say.
"Oh thank you. Steve got this dress for me. Isn't it cute?" she asks me as she shows off her dress by doing a little twirl
She changed in front of him! I try to keep a smiling face.
"I am glad you are back up. I will head to the library. Enjoy your salsa class," I say with a brave face.
"Thanks baby," she says while closing the door.
I look around and guys are openly laughing. I ignore them. Suddenly the door opens. It's Kayla again.
"Can you make sure the car is clean and smells nice?" she commands me as she hands over the keys to me.
"Of course baby," I take the keys and rush out to the car.
"Don't knock the door. Just slide the keys in," she says loudly as I walk away.
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Kayla and Steve started spending a lot of time together again. She told me she has been left behind due to Antoine and Steve is helping her to make up for the dance lessons she missed. But it was not just dancing. They were hanging out as well. Kayla would post about it on her social media.
It made me super mad not only because she is my girlfriend but also because it was with Steve who is a total asshole and has always tried to bully me. Watching their pics together on social media where he is touching my girl friend inappropriately would infuriate me. But I didn't say anything to Kayla as I wanted her to be happy. Also, we just had a few more week of college and dance classes. I was looking forward to my internship. Kayla and I were interning with a very famous designer brand abroad.
Finally the day of her final dance class arrived. All the students were performing with friends and family in attendance. Kayla had invited me. I was nervous to see them dancing together but was happy that this is getting over.
Kayla was dressed in a red color bralette with a matching shrug along with a sheer red mini skirt. She was wearing a red g string underneath. I was amazed to see how sluttily she dressed for this. She had kept her costume under wraps and had shopped for it with Steve. Steve was dressed in black pants and white sheer shirt with all buttons opened. His abs were on display!
They first danced in a group which lasted for 5 minutes. It was enjoyable to watch with standard salsa movements. It was intimate but as I expected. This was followed by each couple performing for 3-4 minutes. Kayla and Steve went last.
Their performance was very erotic. There was lot of touching and feeling that too slowly. Kayla's hands were mostly on his bare chest while Steve's hands were mostly on her waist and butt. They finished the act with a smooch which lasted for more than 15 seconds and left everyone gasping.
After the performance, I met both of them and congratulated them on the performance. I had made reservations for three of us at a fancy club to drink and dine.
"Baby, Steve had got a dress for me as a thank you gift. I think I am going to wear it for tonight," Kayla is holding hands with Steve still.
"Sure baby," I smile and say.
"It's in the car," she says as she starts to walk with Steve still holding hands.
We went to the car. They both jump in the backseat. Kayla starts to open the dress.
"Oh my god. Such a cute dress," I hear her squealing.
I turn back to see that Kayla is kissing him on lips as a thank you. It's only for a few seconds so I don't make a big deal.
But then Kayla moves her back against her motioning Steve to take off her bralette.
"It's fine baby. We can wait for you if you want to go to the changing room," I protest but almost immediately change my tone as if I am apologizing to her.
My words have no bearing. Steve has already unhooked her bralette. I am staring at her bare tits.
"It's ok. We are getting late. Why don't you key in the address and take us there," she says nonchalantly as she wriggles out of her skirt and g string quickly.
She is now totally naked. And figuring out how to wear the dress. I am still looking back.
She gives me a look.
Steve chimes in.
"It's not a big deal, dude. I have lots of nude pics of her on my phone."
I am angry to hear that. I look at Kayla to intervene but she is still engrossed in her dress. How come he has her nude pictures? I don't have a single one on my phone.
