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Before he could even reach his pants and pull them up, he had to figure out the knot and get the belt untied. He took out his phone with the thoughts of calling her - it would be morning there- then he saw there was a text blinking. Clearly, she knew and she was figuring out what to do. It contained the engagement ring he had given to Julie. By Tuesday the video trio had received over a million hits. He still tried to text and call her, but to no avail. He was getting a lot of friend requests, but they were mostly from people who had figured out that it was him in the video and who were more than a little weird themselves. After three weeks his boss called him in to "talk".Unfortunately she had not closed the stall door when she had left and several girls were now assembled there giggling, and - oh no - snapping pictures or video with their phones. He decided all he could do was wait until she was ready to talk to him - if that day ever came. Even though the conduct in the videos had occurred on his own time, Jacob's boss deemed it to undermine Jacob's ability to be a supervisor. He was fearful that he would not be allowed in any club, but the bouncer gave him the "I will be watching you" look and then accepted his cover charge.Jacob tried to hold up his hands in front of his face to block the pictures, but he needed his hands to untie the belt. How could he properly supervise people who had seen him in such a compromising situation? Jacob was not fired, but he had lost his promotion. Jacob had a few drinks and had actually been able to talk to a couple of people who didn't seem to know, or care, about the video. If there was ever anyone who wanted his 'fifteen minutes' to be over it was Jacob.Finally, he just gave up and worked on the knot for what seemed like minutes. Jacob had been hiding out at home, but then a weekend, now a full month after the redhead had devastated him, Jacob's roommates convinced him to go with them to a club. As Jacob was enjoying his third cocktail and talking to a nice and attractive blonde, a small redhead - not the one from before - approached him followed by two guys.As the second weekend approached he anticipated her return to him and the fun they would have. She had been hired to fly to Paris for 10 days of shooting there. Now, another week and a half, this meant two more weekends. All those sexy French men, anything could be happening.Jacob had not been particularly jealous of her when she went to London. Jacob had just stayed home the last weekend even though his roommates had gone out clubbing and had the usual great time. He didn't think he had really encouraged her, but pretty soon she was all over him. They were supposed to be having a great time, but she had gone to Paris instead. The redhead had unbuckled his belt and reached her hand down into his pants. It wasn't so much that he didn't want her hand in his pants; he didn't want to get kicked out of the club. She withdrew her hand, but before he could refasten his belt she grabbed the buckle and pulled it from his pants.
Only then, did he remove the belt and return it to its place around the top of his pants. The other man was helping the girl on the floor up to a sitting position. "She was only trying to have some fun you didn't need to punch her.""I didn't punch her asshole. If she weren't so drunk she would not have fallen down." But by this time the bouncer was already there. The interrogation went on for two hours before Jacob finally said: "That is it, I am not talking anymore. Mostly clothes, not neatly packed, but just stuffed into the two boxes. There was no place in particular that he was going. It was hard, clean work, that was the kind of place that he would look for. The kind of place he wanted wasn't found on an interstate exit.
He had not been clubbing with them since he and Julie had become engaged. Friday was a great night, he danced, he drank, he flirted, he was the life of the party. He remembered being sprawled back on one of the lounges in the VIP section with the redhead (he never even got her name) on top of him locked in a deep passionate kiss. He was looking for the redhead, and he found her - or did she find him? Then she made a loop putting the running end back through the buckle and slipped the loop over Jacob's head creating a leash. So much blood had suddenly moved below his waist that he thought he might pass out. But as she pulled on the make shift leash and led him across the room he followed.
After his call with Julie he decided that he was going to go out with them this weekend. He had been out of action for two months, but it was "just like riding a bicycle" in no time he was back on top. It was a bit unseemly conduct for the club, but Jacob, caught up in the moment, was not thinking of that. She snuck up behind him and started to breathe on his neck. The redhead led Jacob down the hallway and into the women's restroom.
The lack of oxygen combined with the amount of alcohol he had consumed made everything blurry. Her mouth closed over Jacob's and he could feel her tongue deep in his mouth. But, the third video was Jacob with his pants and shorts down around his ankles his penis slacked over, clearly wearing the results of prior sex, as he struggled to untie the belt/leash.
Apparently, the redhead had lifted her skirt and removed her panties (she may have been commando) because Jacob could suddenly feel the moistness of her as she slid down his very erect penis. He responded, parrying and thrusting with his tongue and thrusting up in response to her movement. He noticed in the video that he had not even been able to close his legs because of his pants around his ankles holding him spread over the toilet.