‘I hope you had fun fucking your black secretary,’ the message said.

‘That was incredible and oh so unexpected,’ he replied.

‘lol, well, I do hope you were careful, not that I mind if you weren’t, but she told me she isn’t on the pill.’ A moment later, another message came, ‘Did you use protection?’

George felt guilty as he replied, ‘No. She said you had discussed it.’

A pouty gif came through followed by, ‘Well, if you got your rocks off filling your hot black secretary with your cum, I hope you don’t mind if I get some of the same ;)’

‘You want to fuck Jasmine?’ he asked.

‘Yes, but that’s not what I meant. :p’

George was confused, ‘What do you mean?’ he asked.

There was a long pause before, ‘Let’s just say that what’s good for the goose is good for the gander.’

It took a while for George’s mind to catch up. ‘Abbey, are you going to fuck a black man bareback?’

‘;)’ was all the message said.

George message Jasmine, ‘Did Abbey tell you her other plans if we had sex?’

He watched out the office windows as Jasmine picked up the phone. ‘Yes’

‘Are you going to tell me?’

‘No, it’s a surprise.’ She replied.

George sat there for a moment, wondering what his wife had planned. He had just fucked his secretary bare and now suspected his wife was going to do the same.

‘Just be safe,’ he sent to Abbey.

It was twenty minutes before he got his reply. ‘Sorry for the delay. I just got out of the shower. And don’t worry, our neighbour is very nice, and I am CURRENTLY on the pill.’

‘Currently?’ George asked.

‘:p’ came her reply.

The rest of the day, George was lost in an erotic stupor. It didn’t help that Jasmine kept messaging him suggestive and flirty comments about how she felt nice, how her pussy was all sensitive and how she was looking forward to their last workday together.

George went home that evening swollen and tender, he had cum that morning, but the day of arousal made him sore and eager for more. But a small part of him was trepidatious about Abbey’s messages.