It was supposed to be Guys Night Out. Instead, my friends hog-tied and gagged me, dumped me in the basement, then loudly partied with my girl directly above me.
I saw my wife looking out the window, her body bent over. Andrew stood behind her and gave me the finger as their bodies rhythmically motioned back and forth.
Unable to find your girlfriend at a house party, you stood in front of your rival's bedroom door, listening to him fuck a girl who's voice sounded familiar.