Three drinks. Two men. One wife who knew exactly what she wanted. Jen didn't just dress up for her husband that night. She dressed for someone else . Mark knew something was off the moment they walked into the restaurant—her tight black dress, her heavy perfume, the way she looked past him to find Paul . From the first toast to the final moan, Mark is pulled into a night he'll never forget. His wife undresses for another man. Moans for another man. Rides another man—while he watches, strokes himself, and learns exactly how deep her desire runs. Cuckolded at the Waldorf is unapologetically erotic, detailing a wife's total submission to her cravings and a husband's fall into voyeuristic surrender. If you've ever wanted to watch, beg, or taste her after someone else has claimed her—this book is for you.