The elevator opened and out walked Mala and Cory with their arms around each other like long time lovers.
I could not even recognize Mala for a second. She looked like a hooker or a stripper. A very pretty one. I got a sinking feeling in my stomach. The visual in front of me was very worrisome. My Mala had never behaved this way before. Never. What was going on?
I approached them as they walked out and Mala avoided eye contact with me! She leaned into him and turned her head inwards.
"Whats going on!" is the only thing I blurted out.
Cory held his hand out gesturing me to stop. "Listen buddy, you know what you did. Why don't you take a beat as well, and Mala will catch up with you later. Okay?"
"Later? What time? Shall I pick her up after the show at 11 pm?" I was sounding like a loser and completely out of control. She did not look at me at all and rested her head on his chest.
"Call me at midnight. Not before." Cory was firm. What the hell was he thinking? His hand was resting on her waist.
Before I could say anything else, he led her out of there in a firm grip. The friendly doorman who had helped us with our bags earlier took in the view of my wife dressed up as a tart being escorted by the black stranger, and looked back at me with what seemed like pity.
I kept my eyes on them as they waited outside for the valet. Cory's Porsche pulled up and he helped her into the passenger seat.
I ran out and gave the valet the ticket to my rental as well. They sped off while I waited for my car. I drove a couple miles before I spotted them at a right light.
I wasn't sure what my plan was! Why was I following them around! My life had changed so much in the last hour. My client who I barely knew was taking my wife on a date in clothes that I had only seen her wear in the bedroom!
They pulled into what seemed like a swanky hotel. I waited on the opposite side of the street. After 15 mins, I walked into the lobby and scoped out the dinner places. The rooftop joint was a popular one in town and I figured I would take a quick peek.
I got to the top floor and walked towards the door past the hostess. On the far end, I spotted them sitting side by side facing the skyline. They were drinking wine and toasting...to something.
I thought of sitting at the bar but went back down again and to my car. After about 45 mins, Cory called me.
"Ari, where are you?"
"At the hotel. Why?"
"Drive down to the Peninsula Hotel and pick us up. I need you to be the DD tonight. We are polishing off our 2nd bottle of wine."
"Maybe you guys should call it a night then."
"See you here in 15 mins" Cory hung up.
I was feeling a terrible cocktail of feelings. On one hand I could keep an eye on Mala and drive her back home. On the other, this was so embarrassing.
15 mins later, I was debating whether I should call Cory and tell him I was here. When it was about 20 mins, I decided to call.
"I am here"
"About time" Cory was roaring loudly and laughing. "Pull up at the lobby" He hung up without saying anything else.
I drove up to the lobby and waited.
I saw them come out and Mala was laughing hysterically. Her boobs were spilling out even more, which was almost impossible.
Cory spotted me and asked me to pull up. He opened the rear door and helped Mala inside. Her dress rode up and I tried to see if she was wearing panties. Her dress was up to her crotch. I thought Cory would get in besides me, but he closed her door, walked around and got into the back with her. What a motherfucker!
"To the Pirates" Is all he said.
"To the Pirates" Mala echoed and started laughing. She was buzzed.
I kept looking back and saw Cory was caressing her thigh.
"Hey Cory! Stop touching my wife!" I was staring at him in the rear view mirror and also managed to look back while driving.
Mala stared at me for a second and then turned to Cory and pulled his face in. They kissed for a second and then hungrily started tonguing each other and making out.
"Hey guys! please! I stopped the car.
"If you don't keep driving, I will take her dress off and fuck her right here! Right in the middle of the street"
He grabbed her neck with his left hand and started kissing her and his right hand pulled out her tits from the dress and started mauling them and playing with her nipples.
Mala was moaning, kissing him back and holding his bald head with both hands.
The sight of his big hand on her tits gave me an intense hard-on. I felt trapped. I started driving. I got to the Pirates 7 mins later but they still hadn't stopped. Cory had taken both her tits in his mouth and was licking and sucking them, and then slapped them and squeezed them. I had never seen Mala so out of control. She had her mouth open and her eyes in a daze, the face she makes when she is super aroused. She started spreading her legs and Cory snaked his hand down and grabbed her minge.
"No panties! You see that buddy. Mrs. Ari has come out to get fucked tonight. You be a good boy and I will let you watch."
"Cory, you can have your fun. But please don't fuck her."
He wasn't listening. He had two fingers up her cunt and was finger banging her violently. She was literally impaled on his hand and he lifted her up. I forgot where we were and was looking back and watching the show. I could see her pussy was super wet and I could hear a gushing noise as he moved his finger inside her and flicked her clit with his thumb. Both her tits and pussy were on display to whoever was walking into the Pirates.
"Ari, back to your hotel. This can't wait till after the show."
Surprisingly, I didn't put up a fight. I slowly got out of the line to get into Pirates and started driving back.
"Keep your eyes on the road this time." Cory commanded. I could hear him unbuckling his pants and I could hear a zip.
"Holy Shit" Mala literally shouted.
I literally jumped a light in trying to take a peek behind.
"Eyes on the fucking road. I won't tell you again" Cory shouted.