In the bustling city of New York, Thomas Montgomery appears to have it all-a successful career as an esteemed architect and a loving wife, Sarah. Yet, a chance encounter at a charity gala with the enigmatic Elena ignites a passion that threatens to unravel his carefully constructed life. As Thomas embarks on a dangerous affair with Elena, he finds himself torn between the comfort of his marriage and the irresistible pull of forbidden love. Secrets, desires, and the weight of deception collide in a story that explores the boundaries of loyalty, passion, and the consequences of crossing forbidden lines.
Aren't you finished with your makeup Sarah? We're going to be late. Thomas shouted at the bottom of the chess natured stairs. "I'm coming Thom, afterall I'm the wife of the most famous architect. Shouldn't I look my best? Sarah said with a spoiled tone. "5 minutes and we're leaving" Thomas said angrily.
Thomas pov
This is supposed to be the best night of my life and all Sarah wants is to be late but beautiful. I've come to understand the mind of her since we've been married for fifteen years as she always says... I'll be done when I get finished. The thought that I really got it right in life has been heavy on my mind today. There's no doubt I'll be presented the most talented architecture of the year tonight. Outside of the country house, the Range Rover pulls up and the butler holds the door open as Thomas proceeds to walk out, yelling once more at Sarah "we're leaving hun". Before he could utter one more sentence, Sarah came down in the most beautiful body fitted dress, bedazzled with tons of shine rhinestones. "I'm ready" Sarah says with a loud but calm voice. Thomas felt something arose in him but they simply didn't have time to put his fella between his legs to sleep. "You look like an angel Mrs Montgomery" he said with a raspy voice trying to conceal his hunger for her. He offered his hand and Sarah accepted his gesture to escort her to the car.
After 5 minutes they were on the way to House of Fame, 40 minutes from the Montgomery home. "Control yourself" Thom muttered to himself. Sadly he couldn't hold it in. " Sarah, sit my on my lap. Let me admire you closely" Thom said with a mischievous smile. "Only if you don't mess with my dress" she said. The guards in the front seats knew not to look in the mirror as their boss's wife sat down on Thom his crotch. He immediately held her hips and started making a trail of kisses starting from her ears to her neck. He then slid his hand under her dress searching for that familiar spot he visited quite often. Finding the entrance was easy as panties are never part of Sarah's wardrobe. Two fingers slid in through her entrance as he could feel the pulse of her desire beating. "You multitask so well" Sarah said almost moaning loudly. "It's my specialty" said Thom as he thrusted his fingers in and out of her. A loud yell came out Sarah as she orgasmed. "Ahem, Sir" said the guard behind the wheel. "We have arrived" he said with a straight face.
Ughhh do we have to go inside, Thom said. "We can finish this at home hun. It's your special day, remember?" She said while straightening her dress. "Very well, if anything happens to me, it's all your doing" Thom said jokingly. They collected themselves and waited for the guard to open the door. As soon as Thom got out, he was met with paparazzi flashing their cams just to get a glimpse of the Montgomery's. Sarah soon followed and some photographers almost jumped on the red carpet to attain better pictures. Thankfully the guards guided them inside.
Thomas pov
Normally, I'm okay with the a crazy crowd but today I want to shy away from all this attention. "Go on love, I'll meet you at the table" Thom said to Sarah. She nodded and made her way to their table close the podium. I walked with speed to the bathroom and loosened my tie. It was quiet in the black decorated bathroom of House fame and boy could I use that quietness. All i secretly wanted was to go home and make love to my wife and of course take the award with me. I turned the faucet on and washed my face when a short brown curved lady dressed in a see-through yellow dress with her nippels pointing at me said "this is the ladies bathroom". Damn, her voice rose something's in me that I never felt before. I apologized and dried my face while running back to Sarah. "Hmmm baby, you sure did take your time today" Sarah said. I chuckled and pulled her in for a hug and a few kisses when the announcement was made. "The award for the most talented architect of 2023 goes to Thomas Montgomery"... Sarahs squealed as I got up to walk up to the podium. In reality everyone stood up their feet as I made my way to receive my award but in my mind I was still in the bathroom with my hands up her turtle neck yellow dress. I shook my head to shake those thoughts.
The night ended with a speech I practiced for a year and a lot of congratulatory messages. Around twelve pm we walked out to head home with the party in full swing behind us. We drove home in complete silence in each others arms. Finally, we were back in our safe space, home. Sarah, a woman of her promises, ran right upstairs when I started glancing at the winebar. I poured myself a drink and walked to my office to look at a few floorplans for one my biggest clients. Consumed by my work and feelings of having made it in life, i almost didn't hear Sarah coming in after twenty minutes with her red satin robe. She waived seductively for me to join her on the leather couch. I tried getting up fast but my erection almost took the strength out of my legs. She then loosened the red robe and threw it at me. I walked over and climbed on top of her while caressing her body. Our lips met many times as she dominantly signaled me to lay down so she could take care of me. She gently took my manhood in her hands, leading it to her mouth. I relaxed with pleasure when I felt her sucking and licking me in an upward position. As our climax was rising, i quickly turned her on all fours and held her hip with my left hand. I entered her with ease whilst her wetness dripped on the couch. Our bodies intertwined for what seemed to be like an eternity and suddenly I bursted in her. All I could think of was that short brown lady in her yellow turtle neck dress. I made love to Sarah but fucked the image of that mysterious lady in the bathroom of House of Fame. I knew I had to find her.
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