Back and forth. Back and forth.
Dan couldn't help but be mesmerized by the subtle sway of Sarah's hips as she walked down the hallway toward his apartment. He knew she was saying something but her words never reached his brain.
The only thing it could process was how great her ass looked in her tight denim jeans. It didn't matter which pair of pants she wore, her ass always made them look better.
"What do you think?" Sarah said, looking over her shoulder. She raised an eyebrow and smiled, catching him checking her out.
Even though he was married to this goddess, he still found himself at a loss for words. "Yeah honey, whatever."
"Stop staring and start listening." She playfully chided him. "Dinner tonight. Did you look at any of the places nearby that I sent over?"
Dan sighed. "Honestly no, I never got to look at them in depth. Today was a little crazy with our client changing some stuff and Jesse not delivering some of his tasks on time."
"But I'm sure you have a preference?" He caught up to her as they approached the apartment door.
"I do, and I'm sure you are going to like it. But right now let's check out this new apartment of yours." She stood patiently on the door frame waiting for Dan to unlock the door. She had her own key but it was likely packed away in her carry-on luggage.
"You've already seen the pictures," Dan said as he put his key in.
"I know, but it just seems like an entirely different place," Sarah responded.
"Well, here it is. Home sweet home." He pushed the door open and stepped back, letting Sarah take a good look.
It was still the same space as before, but everything about it looked different. A few weeks ago when he had been in Middleton, Lester had redecorated. While Sarah loved the look, Dan was still a little peeved that Lester had done it without consulting him. It was their shared space after all. It made Dan feel like he was just a guest in Lester's home, not a roommate.
"Holy shit." Sarah stepped in and took a look around. "You weren't kidding, it's like a completely different apartment."
She left her bag by the door and sat on the new couch. "I love this couch. It's so comfy."
Dan smiled, closing the door and joining his wife on the couch. "I hate to admit it, but yeah, it is pretty nice."
"Don't be such a downer. It's like you got an apartment upgrade for free. We're just lucky that we're locked in at the current rate." Sarah's hands moved over the material of the couch. She gave Dan a mischievous look. "Do you think anyone has broken in this couch yet?"
"You mean...." Dan eyed Sarah who raised an eyebrow to confirm his suspicions. "No, I don't think so."
She got up and sauntered over to her husband, leaning over to whisper in his ear. "Well, maybe we'll just have to break it in tonight."
Dan was flabbergasted. Sure, they had played with the idea. They've talked about it often since he returned to Chicago. After their last night in Middleton, Dan had hoped to repeat the events in the living room, but now it was really going to happen again. His heart was beating quickly, he couldn't contain his excitment. His nerves were going crazy. "Are you sure? What about last time?"
Sarah stood up and stretched, her breasts straining against the material of her t-shirt. "Well, maybe you're right. It was pretty intense last time. You'll just have to get me liquored up at dinner and see what happens after that."
Dan could feel his heart beating in his chest. His face must have telegraphed what he was thinking because Sarah gave him a knowing smile. She had him wrapped around her finger.
"I'm going to get changed quickly and then we can go. Say, 20 minutes?" Sarah retrieved her luggage and moved backwards towards the hallway leading to the bedroom without breaking eye contact. She mouthed, "Is Lester here?"
"Who knows. Haven't seen him since before I left for Middleton." Dan replied.
Sarah made a surprised face and disappeared down the hallway to Dan's bedroom.
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The sharp crystal clear image of Dan and Sarah in the living room illuminated the dark room.
Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.
Lester stared at the screen from his well-worn chair, one hand diving into the Cheetos bag on the desk beside him. He grabbed another handful, absentmindedly dusting himself with cheetos as he put them in his mouth. He was too fixated on the screen to notice such trivial details.
He couldn't quite make out the entire conversation, they were whispering after all, but he gleaned what it was about. They were going to fool around in the living room again tonight.
Perfect.
That means things didn't go too far last time. Maybe they wanted a repeat performance. He would ensure they got it and more.
Dan never spoke to Lester since that night, other than complaining loudly to himself about the mess around the apartment. It had been weeks since Ned helped redecorate his apartment and each day waiting on Sarah's return was hell. Why couldn't she have come back sooner?
Sure, the maid service that came in after Dan left for work helped, but they weren't allowed in his room. Cleaning up, and walking the trash to the garbage chute were such annoying activities. He still hadn't worn any of the clothes he purchased yet because he didn't want to have to figure out how to keep them presentable.
Lester watched as Sarah made her way down the hallway to Dan's bedroom. He pulled his hand from the Cheetos bag and sat forward intently. He pressed a couple of keys and his monitor switched to another view.
This one was low to the ground, one of the power outlets he had replaced in Dan's bedroom.
Initially, he was worried Dan would notice the substitute but after a few weeks, he was confident it had gone unnoticed.
On the screen, the door to the bedroom opened. Sarah walked in, pulling her luggage behind her. She quickly set it in its place and began to go through her things.
Lester watched Sarah's ass as she bent over, pulling out clothes and setting them aside. His hand was slowly stroking his growing cock through his sweatpants.
His lips formed into a wicked smile as Sarah began to disrobe. She peeled her t-shirt off, revealing her magnificent breasts clad in a boring, beige bra. The smooth tops of her breasts jiggled as she undid her belt.
Lester got an eyeful of her chest as she lowered her jeans, her juicy ass coming into full display on his monitor as she stepped out of her discarded pants.
Something wasn't quite right. He was salivating watching his roommate's wife on his monitor, but it felt different.
He stood up and quietly marched over to the wall. Lester carefully removed the picture revealing his hidden peephole. Pressing himself up against the wall, he simultaneously closed one eye while lowering his sweatpants.
