As the party unfolded, Sarah's husband watched with growing discomfort as her eyes occasionally darted towards his friends, their chemistry undeniable. She flirted shamelessly, teasing them by rubbing against them or playfully pushing her breasts into their arms. Her husband couldn't take it any longer; he confronted her about her behavior.
"Sarah, you're being ridiculous." He murmured under the music. "You're driving these men crazy."
"And whose fault is that?" She asked, slipping her hand into his pants and starting to stroke him gently. "Don't you like seeing your friends enjoying your wife?"
He couldn't deny the arousal coursing through him. He watched as she sashayed away, ass cheeks swinging provocatively, leaving him aching for more. The men around him couldn't help but notice her enticing figure, their eyes following her every move.
