Abbey comes to work for Aram

“Isn’t she going to be working during hours?” George asked, slowly stroking Shirat’s side.

Aram smiled, “She should be here from three to seven most days; she will be later on Wednesday.”

Abbey moaned at being spoken about as if she wasn’t here. “Well,” George said, “If you want to visit Shirat, I would very much enjoy that. Dinner, tomorrow night? At my place?” he asked.

Abbey raised an eyebrow, “You are acting as if it’s a date?” she said.

George shrugged, “Would you have a problem with that?”

Abbey shuddered, “Actually, no. It kind of turns me on,” she confessed.

Shirat smiled, “Then it is a date. I will see you tomorrow night for dinner and company. While the Baqarat is working.”

Shirat leant into George and kissed him. It was soft and sensual, and Abbey felt her cunt tingle. “I think, for now, we should head home if that’s alright with you, boss?” Abbey asked Aram.

Aram smiled, “Yes, and tomorrow I expect you to be at work by three. You might need to get here a little early to pick out an outfit. I will line some reasonable outfits up for you.”

Abbey nodded as George kissed Shirat again. “I will see you tomorrow night,” he said as he wrote his number on a piece of paper.

As they started to get dressed, Shirat said, “Oh Abbey, I hope you do not mind, but I am fully intending on seducing your husband into taking me as his mistress.”

George reached out and grabbed Abbey as her legs gave out under her. “Are you alright?” he asked.

Abbey blushed, “Umm, yeah, I am.” Then she leant into George ear to whisper, “I think I just came. We need to talk.”

They said their goodbyes while Aram and Shirat stayed naked and left. Abbey had a new range of clothes and a new job and was unsure how she felt about all of it. As they got into the car George asked, “Do you want to tell me what that was about?”

Abbey blushed, “I honestly don’t know. When Shirat told me she was going to seduce you into letting her be your mistress, it just, well, I came.”

As George turned the car out of the car park, he asked, “What if I wanted it as well?” Abbey moaned and shook in her seat. “If you leave a cum patch on the front seat, you’re cleaning it.”

“Well, if you don’t want a cum patch, you should stop teasing me,” she retorted.

George smiled, “Who said I was teasing?”

Abbey moaned again and shook, “You’d really take her as your mistress?” she asked.

George shrugged, “I don’t know, mistress seems so physical, what if I wanted to date her?”

Abbey shuddered again before saying in a panting voice, “I will clean the car tomorrow.”

George pulled over and turned to face her, “Did you just cum over me saying I might want Shirat to be my girlfriend?”

Abbey moaned again, “Girlfriend?” she asked, “I thought you meant date casually?”

George shrugged, “You know I’ve never been into casual flings. Maybe I would like to date her properly.”

Abbey grabbed his leg as she shook yet again, “God, I don’t think I’ve cum so many times in such a short time, and you are just talking.” She was sweating from exertion.

George leant over to her and kissed her on the cheek, “If it goes well, I promise you can be the maid of honour at our wedding.”

Abbey squealed and shook as her fingernails drew blood from his thigh. After several moments she stopped, “You promise?” she asked.

George smiled, “And I’ll need some entertainment at my bachelor party.”

Abbey moaned and kissed him, “You promise? You promise that if you propose to your girlfriend, your current wife will be the entertainment at your bachelor party?”

George kissed her back. “I promise, if Shirat and I get married, you will be the entertainment and the maid of honour. Standing beside the woman that cuckolds you.”

Abbey moaned again, “Is it cuckolding? I thought that was a man getting in on a married woman, not a woman getting in on a married man.”

George smiled, “This is as new to me as it is to you. Now, shall we go home and start making wedding plans?”

Abbey’s vision went white as she came again, “Please stop. It’s so hot, but I am tired and if you keep saying these things, I am going to be so dehydrated tomorrow.”

George smiled. “I love you,” he said.

“I love you too,” she replied.