Ananya got out of the cab and walked inside the club, passing a crowd. The ambience changed, dimmed lights, DJ doing his job playing some generic techno music, people attempting to chat in the loud music while bumping into the drunk ones.

Ananya walked straight to the bar which was surprisingly not too occupied. The barkeep walked towards her.

"A Jalepeño Margarita, please. Thank you." She told the barkeep who left for his station.

Ananya sat on one of the stools and laid down her purse on the counter. She turned back looking into the distance as if searching for someone. She felt a tap on her right shoulder and turned to see a man standing next to her. Ananya smiled and got up. Both of them shared a hug and the man sat down next to her.

"You want anything?" She asked him.

"Umm, no. I had two beers already waiting for you." Replied Jake. "Where's my buddy?"

"Your buddy let me know 20 minutes ago that he has to work late and can't make it. So it's just you and I today."

"Ugh! Seriously? He's the one who told me to be here. I didn't even wanna get out of my house."

"C'mon, it's not that bad. So what if he's not here? I am. Let's have fun on our own."

"Fine. Just a few drinks though."

Ananya and Jake spent the evening talking about things in general, about life and any interesting things happening. Hour or two later both were a bit drunk and giggling more than talking. Jake got up and went to the restroom. Ananya texted her husband asking if he's done and in reply got a 'In another hour or half'. She sighed sending a thumbs-up emoji and kept her phone inside again. Around five minutes later she looked for Jake and found him talking to some blonde girl. Ananya squeezed her eyes and looked carefully to see that the girl kept cornering Jake as he tried to leave. Jake looked annoyed and frustrated. Despite being a six foot muscular guy, he was always very polite and nice to people even if they were jerks.

Ananya got off her seat and walked towards them. As she got closer she heard the girl say, "What's the big deal? You know you want me. Don't play 'hard to get' and we can have as much fun as we want."

"Is that so?" Said Ananya from behind the girl who was wearing a dark blue backless mini dress. She turned around looking up and down at Ananya who stood atleast a couple of inches taller than her.

"Who the fuck are you?" She asked.

"I am none of your fucking business. Let's go Jake."

The girl scoffed and said, "Jake can make his own decision. Bitch."

Ananya sighed and in a soft voice replied, "Actually, Jake can't make his own decision because you won't let him. He's too polite of a guy to say anything rude but well deserved to a girl who's making it well known that she's a try hard. Maybe if in a few years when you pass out of high school, grow some actual tits and develop a personality that doesn't scream 'I am a slut', then Jake could think about your proposition of having as much fun as he can with you. Until then, bye-bye."

The girl was fuming as her friends laughed hearing the whole interaction unfold.

"What the fuck bitch? I'll hav--"

"Use your words very carefully." Ananya replied with a grimace, "I wouldn't think twice of slapping the shit out of a bitch who can't take no for an answer or respect others' decision. Now, apologise to my friend, get the fuck out of our way and go home before your curfew starts."

The blonde girl was embarassed and went red, "Whatever. He's not that interesting anyways. Sorry." She said the last part in a mocking voice and went to her friends who were still chuckling.

"That, went well." Jake said smiling with a frown.

"Yeah. I know the whole body shaming thing isn't right and all that jazz but shit! Know your boundaries girl. And you, stand up for yourself sometimes."

"Sorry."

They walked back to their seats and ordered a round of tequila shots. Ananya gulped it down and noticed Jake staring at his glass looking dejected. She caressed his back with her right hand.

"I know it's only been three months but you have to let it go Jake. What she did was hurtful as hell but you have to learn to be more direct. Your ex was a bitch who took advantage of a nice person like you. I get that you must be looking at the world with a cynical perspective but you'll find someone better. Until then, you can't heal if you're cooped up in your house away from everyone. Away from friends. From me. Let yourself breathe."

Jake looked at her with a smile, "You're right. I've spent enough time being a gloomy cloud for something that wasn't even my mistake. I'm sorry for ruining the night and to make up for it I'll do anything you want."

Ananya smiled, "Attaboy. Let's go dance."

Jake looked at her wide eyed, "Umm, anything but that."

"C'mon, just for a few minutes."

Jake groaned and drank his tequila. He went after Ananya who was in the middle of the floor.

"Just follow my lead and keep your body loose." She spoke loudly in his ear.

Ananya moved her body in rhythm to the EDM. She'd move her hips and hands and spin while raising her butt. Jake felt a bit uncomfortable at first and only swung from side to side as he saw his friend's wife flaunting her sexy body. Jake was now fully able to comprehend Ananya's attire. Her red bodycon halter mini dress with a criss cross showed ample cleavage as the dress stopped right above her buttocks.

She moved towards him and grabbed his hands, putting them on her waist as she swung her hips left and right looking up at Jake. She turned her back to him and wrapped his arms around herself snug as her ass pressed against Jake's groins. Jake felt himself getting an erection and tried to move away but Ananya wouldn't let go of his hands. The alcohol worked it's magic and Jake decided to stop fighting as he pressed himself on Ananya.

She took notice and shot him a look but kept swaying her hips. Ananya bent down and got back up as her face moved close from Jake's crotch to his stomach and stopping at his chest. They shared eye contact for half a minute and Ananya gave him an expression that said 'let's get out of here'.

They got a cab and the car ride was quiet. Both of them didn't say anything at all to each other. Jake felt regret starting to settle within himself as the alcohol evaporated from his body, but he didn't say anything. When they reached Ananya's house, they noticed her husband's car in the parking.

"Well at least he's home safe. Thanks for tonight and remember what I said, breathe. Okay?" Jake nodded.

Ananya stopped for a second and said, "Stay here tonight. You've had quite a bit to drink." Jake met her eyes again.

"Sure, why not?" They got out of the cab. Ananya felt discomfort while walking.

"Ah, I think I danced too much. My heels are killing me."

Jake out of nowhere lifted her up and started walking. Ananya looked at Jake who's eyes were staring ahead. They got inside and he laid Ananya down on the couch.

"Thank you, kind gentleman." She said. Jake smiled and plopped down next to her. Both laying their heads on top of the backrest.

For a minute or two they both kept quiet as if waiting for other person to say something.

"You know, Bob said something to me a few days ago." Ananya said.

"Yeah? What's that?"

"We were talking about you. Your behaviour after Sarah and how you didn't deserve it. You of all people didn't deserve what your shitty ex did, you know?"

Jake looked sideways at her. Ananya inched closer.

"You are a genuinely good person Jake. Always taking care of others even at your own discomfort. You should be a little bit more selfish."

Ananya got extremely closer, her barely a few inches away from Jake's.

"Bob told me how you need someone who can also take care of you. Someone who'll make you feel good. Make you feel like a man."

Jake gulped as Ananya's voice slowed to a raspy whisper.

"Bob said, 'Jake needs someone who will make him happy.' Then he looked at me with a smile and said, 'Like you. You can make Jake very happy.' What do you think he meant by that Jake? What do you think your friend meant when he said that his wife can make you very happy?" Ananya's breathing was quickened. Her warm breaths caressed Jake's face.

"I don't know. Maybe he meant someone like you co--"

"But he said me. That I can make you happy. Can I, Jake?"

"Ani, I ... It's getting late."

Ananya quickly jumped up on Jake's lap, straddling him with her long legs.

"Ani! What are you... ?"

"Shh, keep quiet. Answer me Jake. Give me the truth. Can I make you happy? Have you thought about me before Jake? Your best friend's wife. Have you thought what would've happened if it was Bob who had been to the toilet instead of you when first we met in that cafe? Do you think ... ?" Ananya's face barely inches away from Jake's, her hands wrapping themselves around his neck, "Do you think you would've been my husband?"

Jake looked into her brown eyes. They looked tempting. His heartbeats were fast as Ananya kept pressing her bossom onto his chest.

Jake answered softly, "Yes."

Ananya smiled. She leaned forward and pressed her warm, red lips onto his. Jake recieved the kiss eagerly, both exchanging soft moans. Jake backed away after a minute of sensually kissing his friend's wife.

"Ani, wait. We can't ... We can't do this."

"My husband has already thought about this. About us. He gave his permission, didn't he?"

Jake thought for a second but had some reservations. Ananya leaned forward again and attacked his mouth with her lips, tightening her arms around his neck and pressing her crotch on Jake's groins feeling him get hard under her.

"You need this. You need to feel good Jake." Ananya spoke inbetween deep breaths, "Let me make you feel good Jake."

They kissed more. Their tongues explored each others' mouth. Jake's hand now resting on her ass, squeezing them and pulling her closer.

"Take your pants off." She said getting off Jake and standing on her knees to pull her dress up.

Jake unzipped his jeans with much struggle. His hard cock making a very visible impression inside his tight underwear. Ananya slipped her thumbs inside the hem and pulled it down in a swift motion. His hard cock sprung up. Ananya looked at Jake's hard, veiny cock hungrily and then smiled up at him. She teased it with her slender fingers covering the whole length.

"Do you want this Jake? For me to stroke this hard cock or yours. To take it in my mouth and suck on it like a lolipop. Do you want it?"

"Yes." Groaned Jake. Ananya chuckled and wrapped her hand around his veiny cock, stroking it gently. Watching his foreskin go up and down on his penis head. Jake throbbed every time she stroked his cock.

"Ughh, fuck! Yes!" Jake groaned.

"It must be so long since you felt someone's soft hand on your cock. So long since you felt someone stroke it so lovingly. You're about to feel even better, sweetie." Ananya said as she proceeded to lick his throbbing cock's full length. She kissed and spread her saliva all over its head. She pulled herself up a bit and swallowed his cock halway through. She repeated this again and again as Jake moaned loudly.

Ananya's warm mouth on his hard cock made Jake lose his mind. His hand grabbed her tied-up hair and held her head and started thrusting his cock up and down into her mouth. Ananya gagged as Jake fucked her mouth.

Jake let her head free and Ananya got up. Her tied hair now disheveled all over her head. She laughed as Jake caught his breath. They both shared a kiss again for a few seconds when Jake pushed her face down onto the couch, pulling her ass up in the air.

Jake squeezed her ass and slapped it hard. Ananya moaned into the couch. Jake saw Ananya had no panties and her wetness was dripping down her legs. Jake moved his face closer to Ananya's wet pussy, teasing her ass with his nose and then quickly pressed his mouth. Jake licked and slurped on her wetness as his tongue attacked her soft folds. Ananya kept moaning into the couch, her legs shaking as Jake kept pressing his mouth harder onto her vagina. Jake ate her out fast, hungry for her cum. After a few minutes of repeating his actions, Ananya's moans became uneven. She gasped and took deep breaths as she got closer to climax. She let out a loud moan and felt her legs quivering as Jake lapped up all her juices.

Ananya sat down on her knees, both catching their breaths. She looked at Jake's thick member throbbing, took it in her soft hands stroking it gently. She once again straddled him and started grinding herself onto his cock. Jake looked at Ananya and thrusted cock inside. Ananya gasped and whimpered as she sat down on his lap, taking in his cock.

They let it settle down for half a minute and Ananya pulled herself up then sat back down gently.

"Fuck! You're thick." She moaned.

"I don't think I'll... I'm sorry."

"Cum when you want baby. You deserve it."

They leaned closer and kissed each other. Ananya kept riding his thick cock slowly. Jake untied the knot of her dress on the nape and let it fall down. Ananya's breasts were freed, Jake grabbed each of them as Ananya rode up and down on him. He kissed them all over, sucking on her nipples like a child. Ananya moaned loudly.

"Shit! I think I'll cum." She whimpered.

Jake's thrusts got faster and faster. Ananya and Jake both moaned into each other's mouths as they both finally let it go. Ananya felt Jake's thick cum filling her up and Jake felt a sticky wetness enveloping his throbbing cock. He kept shooting his load for half a minute. Ananya felt it trickling down her cunt.

They settled down and caressed each other lovingly. She kissed his neck while laying her head on his shoulder. Jake felt his cock getting softer but still erect.

"Fuck." She laughed into his ears.

"Yeah. What the fuck!" Jake chuckled.

They tenderly looked at each other sharing a kiss.

"Wouldn't it be hilarious if my husband found us right now?"

"Not really."

Ananya chuckled and said, "Yeah, the secrecy makes it hot. C'mon, we should go to the guest bedroom. I need to clean up and you need to fuck me some more. I'm gonna drain those balls tonight babe."

Jake pulled his pants and picked Ananya up carrying her in his strong arms.

Both were heading into an uncharted territory. Was it of excitement or heartbreak? Who knew.