I watched him pour my latte together into a cup, moving with a simple grace under his apron, tightly wrapped around his waist. His face looked concent...ated, and way too focused to pay attention to occasional unruly strands of blond hair escaping his ponytail and obscuring his vision. When he suddenly turned towards me and he noticed I was staring at him, he smiled back with a grin of someone who enjoys his work. The morning passed quietly as I sipped my coffee, flicking through my notebooks.. " a mean little laugh, "when I got home, I went straight upstairs and fucked Freya!" At the mention of her name, Freya’s teeth began to bite painfully around my manhood. Harsh laughter and footsteps moved towards the exit as someone whistled. "You’re one lucky fucking git..." and then they were gone. Freya Davidson released my prick from her mouth and stood up. When she looked at me, her clear blue eyes glinted dangerously. "I’m going to make that cocksucker pay," she announced. They would have a tiny tubular liner from a polymer and a surgical glue to hold them in place for about a month to heal.We were done and prepared to pay when the piercer handed me a flash drive with the video on it and only accepted a token payment of $100. I thought the bill would be at least $1200.Karen and I went home to our apartment and relaxed for the evening. Tomorrow I would be having my hair done at a local beauty shop.I woke up this morning with a little uneasy feeling. I had rolled. He had a wife at home whom I would love to shag and he's out here playing around. He wasn't even trying to hide it.I guess I started to dislike him at that point. He was doing the same thing I did and I knew what it did to my marriage. When I got home I wondered about mentioning to Pam that I had seen Nick. I didn't want to get involved in their personal business so I was at a stalemate as to what to say or do if anything. Usually it wouldn't have bothered me but Pam was such a nice person that.