Chapter 3 - In Control
Weeks turned into months, and Sage was determined to keep her promise. There would be no next time. There could be no next time. While Jeremy had made it clear that he had enjoyed the previous encounter, even going as far as to tell Sage he had recorded it. It made no difference to how she felt.
"I was out of control Jeremy, I told him to stop... he didn't stop... I..." Sage sat in despondence, her hands playing with her coffee mug. It was Sunday, and neighbors mowing their lawns, grilling, and laughing were heard outside. Jeremy and Sage sat somberly at their kitchen table, the bright warmth of wealthy living blanketing their peculiar sexual situation.
"Consent is everything," Jeremy agreed, letting out a sigh of disappointment. Sage caught it, and couldn't help but feel a welling of anger and guilt.
"But I liked it, Jeremy. David could tell... he could tell I wanted him to continue..." Sage shook her head, "It's so fucking confusing, I hate how much I liked it."
"Why do you hate it so much?" Jeremy asked, his hand resting on Sage's. She shrugged and looked over at their large bay windows.
"I Don't know, I guess... I guess it's because I enjoyed being out of control. He was dominating me, he pushed against me. It was so hot... so fucking hot..." Sage trailed over, remembering David's thick fingers rubbing against her. "But being out of control is dangerous, what if it goes too far? What if I end up ruining what we have?"
Jeremy nodded, "I mean... if I were being honest. I kind of liked it too, being out of control I mean. Knowing that this other man is taking as much as you'll give, and knowing how much of a dick he is about it too. Was he an ass afterward?"
"No, that's what's bothering me even more. He was an angel. His texts have been very respectful too." Sage replied.
"Still texts every day?"
"No, actually. He only texted me once, it was a long one, about a week after everything had happened. Basically, he just said how sorry he was, and would understand if our fling was over."
"That was it?" Jeremy asked, sounding disappointed David hadn't tried to do more.
"Jeremy," Sage said with a reprimanding tone.
"Shit, I'm sorry," Jeremy replied.
"I swear to God between the two of you... yes, that was it. He ended it by saying if I wanted to give him a second chance to give him a call." Sage said.
"He sent us that gift basket too..." Jeremy added.
"Oh god yes, the fucking 'sorry I finger banged and face fucked your wife too hard, here's some german chocolate' gift basket," Sage said mockingly.
"Well, it was good chocolate," Jeremy replied. They both broke out into laughter, the release of tension was more than welcome. Sage shook her head and sighed.
"How fucked up are we? How normal is all this?" Sage asked. Jeremy shrugged.
"I've been asking the same thing. It's not something you can just talk to your friends about, is it? I'll say this much, I know it was fucked up that David didn't follow the rules, but would you say it is true that you were at least still giving consent?" Jeremy asked.
"That's a fucked up question, and you know it. Just because I wanted it doesn't mean he should've kept going. I said to stop."
"I know, I'm just saying... fuck I don't know what I'm saying. Look, if you don't want to keep seeing David I totally get it and support you, but just know if you do want to keep going, you have my blessing. Doesn't even have to be with David, you know?"
"What?" Sage said with surprise, "Even after all this, you're ok with me trying again?"
"I am."
"But... what if I lose control? What if we can't keep control of the situation?"
"I know you won't...and maybe... a part of me finds you losing control... hot? Maybe a part of me wants to be powerless... I don't know, but whatever you decide, you have my blessing," Jeremy said. Sage sat back and nodded slowly. She felt a pit in her stomach.
"Alright, I'll keep it in mind." Sage wished her husband had never admitted that. She wished he had said something different. But those words, even if it was just him thinking out loud, acted a kindling to a lustful fire she knew she'd come to regret.
***
David sat at the bar with a warm drink in his hand, his fingers rotating it aimlessly as he let out a deep sigh. For the last several weeks, he had thought about little else than that night with Sage. Porn didn't do it for him anymore, strip clubs didn't come close. He even tried burying himself in work and picking up golf again, but nothing worked. Sage was always there. She had been perfect, and he let the opportunity go.
Didn't even get to fuck her, He thought passively. He wondered what could have happened if he had pushed it that night, if he had backed off, if he had said something different. He replayed that moment with Sage over and over, lost in his own lust at the idea of doing more with her. But before his thoughts could go much further he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Usually don't see you nursing a drink old timer," A familiar voice said from behind him.
"Theo, pleasure as always," David said, raising his beer bottle lazily, he looked at Theo and gave him a nod.
Theo was an incredibly handsome, dark-haired man in his mid-thirties. He was tall, fit, and charming. His man-bun, unshaven face, and relatively aloof demeanor made him and David an unlikely pair of friends.
"Retirement hasn't been doing you any good I see?" Theo asked.
"I didn't retire, I went private, and I'll have you know my sales numbers have been better than ever," David shot back, before taking a swig of his beer and motioning the bartender to bring to more their direction.
"Shit sorry I always forget, you were the best after all," Theo replied.
"Still am the best, how's that company treating you these days anyway?" David asked.
"Same as usual. Battening down the hatches, unfortunately, they capped commissions," Theo replied as the bartender brought two beers over. Theo went for his wallet, only for David to stop his hand.
"I got it, kid, just put it on my tab," David said calmly to the bartender, who gave him a nod.
"Thanks old man," Theo said, grabbing one of the beers and swigging it quickly. He sat next to David, noting his friend's hesitance to drink. "Seriously, what the hell is going on with you?"
"You don't want to know kid," David replied.
"I think I do. I've never seen you off your game, not like this. Even when you and your wife split, you always kept your head on straight. So this has got to be big," Theo said. His concern was genuine, and it made David sigh.
"This one... this one is weird. I got caught up in something strange and now," David paused, looking at Theo, "You sure you want to hear all this? It gets... a little fucked up."
"Well now you have my full undivided attention," Theo said, leaning forward. With that, David shared the whole story.
He talked about Sage, how he saw her naked, what they had done, and how things had ended after face fucking her in his living room while her husband watched. Telling the story felt like an eternity, and after he had finished, Theo sat back in his stool dumbstruck.
"Jesus Dave," Theo said.
"Yeah..."
"You really did that with your neighbor's wife?"
"Yeap..."
"And she was hot?"
"Hottest girl I've ever fucked around with Theo," David confirmed.
"How old?"
"What the fuck does that matter?" David asked defensively.
"Ah, there it is. She's 'hot' but she's old right? Like what, fifty? Your age?"
"Oh fuck off, you can still be hot at fifty! But no she's not fifty, she's... well she's young. In her twenties, I think around twenty-five... maybe younger," David said.
"No fucking way!" Theo nearly shouted, causing a few bystanders to look over curiously.
"Keep it down will ya?" David shot back.
"Ok look, I'm not saying your a bad looking guy or anything but... I mean come on. You're making it sound like she some kind of Only Fans model or something."
"What the fuck is Only Fans?"
"You serious? Only Fans is... doesn't fucking matter. Ok uh... porn star? You know that right?"
"Of course I know what a fucking porn star is," David said shortly.
"Relax, I'm just saying you're making it sound like she's some kind of porn star living next door."
"She is!" David replied, a little louder than he had meant. which again caused some bystanders to give them some annoyed glances. David and Theo nodded apologetically.
"Well, seeing is believing. You got pictures?" Theo asked.
"No, I don't have any pictures... well..." David mumbled, fumbling out his phone and squinting as he opened his image gallery on his phone.
"Don't tell me you've been spying on your neighbor?" Theo asked with a smile.
"Look I'm not saying it was an ok thing for me to do or anything. When I saw her changing through their bedroom I watched for a while, then when she was fully nude I... well I snapped a shot of it alright?" David said, handing the phone over to Theo, "The curtain blocks her face, but you can see her body real good."