It was nearly midnight when Joe's phone rang. He was hunkered down coding and the loud ring made him jump. "Hello?"
"Hey Joe, it's Diane. Sorry to call so late but I'm in a bit of a situation. Can you pick me up from McGinty's Pub?"
"Diane? Is everything okay?" Joe asked, concerned. Though they knew each other through Jenny, she had never called him before.
"I'm fine, just had a real lame date and had a few drinks. I know Jenny's working overnight so I didn't want to bother her. If you're not too busy I'd really appreciate a ride home."
"No problem, I'll be right there," Joe said. He threw on a jacket and hopped in his car, curiosity mingling with worry.
When he arrived at the pub, he saw Diane sitting on a bench outside looking small and forlorn. She perked up seeing him and gave him a hug. "Thanks for rescuing me, you're a lifesaver."
"Of course, what are friends for?" Joe said. "Date go that badly huh?"
Diane rolled her eyes as she got into his car. "Decided to give Tinder another go and got reminded why it's the worst." As Joe drove her home, she chatted about her dating woes and how hard it was to find a decent guy. His eyes kept straying to her silky hair and full lips. He felt conflicted being attracted to Jenny's friend, though he couldn't deny a spark of lust.
As Joe's thoughts started to wander and start to fantasize about Diane she spoke up suddenly in a serious tone that made him snap to attention.
"I have to tell you something. I was the one who sent you that picture of Jenny and Jason."
Joe was stunned. "What?"
"I was jealous, okay?" Diane said. "Jenny gets the perfect man who'll do anything for her, and the hottest lay in the hospital. I took the pic to mess with her, but then my jealousy took over and you are such a nice guy, so I sent it to you thinking it would teach her a lesson."
Joe just kept driving quietly unsure on how to respond.
"Jenny's been telling me everything," Diane said. "How Jason fulfills her in ways you can't. I know every detail of her fucking Jason on your bed, his huge cock making her scream so loud. The more she told me, the more I couldn't stop thinking about how I was right. You are too much of a nice guy. You deserve your own thrill on the side." Her hand slid up his thigh as she purred, "Don't you want a woman who understands your dirty desires? Who won't make you beg just for some sex?"
Despite the roiling confusion and guilt, Joe's cock stiffened at her touch and words. His reservations crumbled as she deftly undid his fly and gripped him bare-skinned. "You should've seen Jenny beg for it," she growled in his ear. "How he bent her over the pharmacy counter and made her beg for his big white cock. She screamed so loud when she came on him. I bet you would have loved to watch him pound her the way I saw, wouldn't you?"