A few days go by

Diana was sitting at her desk, barely getting any work done. She had Tony on her mind, and was dreamily thinking of the day before. She had missed how he could just toy with her and use her, but leave her both satisfied and still wanting more. When Mary came up behind her, Diana didn't even notice at first.

"I guess things went well," asked her boss with a knowing smirk.

"W-what do you mean?"

"Oh come on. I've had that same goofy look on my face more than a few times after visiting my girlfriend. So spill, how did it go?"

"Well... We talked on the phone and set up a dinner date, thanks you you passing me his number. Then we went to that really nice Italian place..."

"And then," Mary asked, looking mischievous.

"He fingerbanged me on the drive home and then made me suck his dick while parked in front of the house... All while Jack was on the phone with me."

"That's so fucking hot. Victor doesn't really like to listen in. Or watch. I'm surprised, since I know he likes girl on girl porn."

"That's... really different than what I'm dealing with."

"Well, you started your journey with permission. I started mine with a misunderstanding and cheating."

"What do you mean by "A misunderstanding." Did you think that it was something he wanted and he actually didn't?"

Mary laughed and shook her head.

"Oh no, not at all. See, my girlfriend is actually really awkward. Victor was up for a promotion, and when his boss started complimenting me, it sounded like it was a threat to his job if I didn't do what she wanted. By the time I realized that she had just been trying to tell me that Victor was a lucky man, I had already been with her for months and started to fall for her. I still feel really stupid over it."

"I... Can't even imagine how that happened, or ended up working out."

"Yeah, it was a mess. By the way, I checked and your boy toy is out on business today, so no sneaking off for a lunch quickie."

With that Mary walked off laughing and Diana was left blushing at her desk.

Meanwhile, Jack was actually on lunch with one of his coworkers. The man was in his forties and wasn't exactly Jack's favorite person. Reginald was one of those guys that had been really popular in high school, and was still living that same high years later with nothing substantial to show for it. He liked to brag about how many women threw themselves at him in his early days, but Jack suspected that the balding man with a beer belly rarely saw any action these days.

"So Jack, you've seemed kind of off lately. Everything ok with the wife?"

"Yeah, we're fine. Why do you ask?"

"Just that look you've had in your eyes. Like a caged animal. You seem better today though. Guess whatever was going on has worked itself out."

Jack really didn't want to discuss his marriage with Reginald, but he plastered a smile on his face and just nodded.

"Oh yes. We had a bit of a run in with one of her ex-boyfriends. Apparently it rattled her a bit and she got really drunk afterwards. I've just been worried about her is all, but we're fine."

Reginald's eyes lit up at the mention of an ex. Jack hoped that he wasn't reading too much into the situation, but old Reggy could be surprisingly bright when it came to women.

"An old flame huh? If she got wasted, it was probably a really hot relationship. Must have drug up some.... memories."

"Let's change the subject," Jack pleaded, wishing Reginald hadn't sat with him for lunch.

A few days later, Diana came home looking annoyed. Jack had a feeling that Tony was the reason, but didn't say anything. They had brought up the date a few times, and surprisingly most of them had been during their love making, but Diana hadn't mentioned another meeting. Jack himself was feeling a little disappointed over it as well, but never said anything. They ate together while listening to a baking show, but Jack was only half listening. Diana had something on her mind, and he wanted to know what. She had cleaned her plate and sat it aside before she finally brought up what was on her mind.

"So Love... Do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

"Not really. It's my day off, but since you're working, I thought I would just catch up on one of my shows or something."

Diana glanced at her phone for a moment and sighed. Was she hoping to meet up with Tony after work?

"What's wrong Baby?"

"I'm a little annoyed. I don't hear anything from Tony because of some project he's been busy with at work, then I get a text from him today. I had hoped he had wanted to meet me, but he wants to see you first."

"See me? What do you mean?"

"He wanted to talk to you tomorrow at lunch. Said that it's important and part of Rule Four now."

"Rule four," Jack repeated, confused. Diana hesitated for a moment and blushed.

"Back in college he had three rules when we dated. Rule One was that I was always honest with him. I intentionally lied once and my but was red for a month... Rule Two was that I followed every order that I was given. Being a submissive slut was really easy if I was just following orders. Lastly, Rule Three was that he was free to be with anyone else that he wanted. Now he's added Rule Four, respect your husband."

Jack was pleasantly surprised by that. If he could really balance these "Rules" of using her and still being respectful to their relationship, then maybe this whole thing could really work.

"So he wants to meet with me as a way of being respectful?"

"Yeah, he said he should have met with you before touching me, but that "I couldn't say no to getting my dick sucked" when he was practically handed the right to at the restaurant."

Jack gave a nervous laugh at that. He and Diana had pretty much just rushed head first into this arrangement without actually being clear on expectations or boundaries. He would need to give some thought to this in the future and maybe talk with Diana to make sure that they were on the same page about what was and was not appropriate. At the moment though, he was kind of drawing a blank. Everything was so new and weird, and he didn't know if he even had the power to set boundaries now.

"So when does he want to meet?"

"Tomorrow around noon. That sandwich shop that we go to on third street."

"Let him know that I'll be there."