Jasmine treats him no differently

George was a little uncertain how things would change the next day at work. He arrived, as was commonly the case, a short while before his secretary. He started on his emails, wondering what was going to happen and how things would change.

After about twenty minutes, he was interrupted. “Morning George, here’s a printout of today’s schedule, though I still wonder why you want them printed. Don’t forget your one o’clock with the partners about the promotion round. You also have some phone calls to return, though several of them seem simple if you would like me to handle it.”

George looked her over, she didn’t seem to be saying anything different than usual, and she was dressed like she usually was dressed. Today it was a suit jacket and skirt combo with a pink bouse. “Umm, good morning Jasmine, thank you as always.” He paused for a moment, “Would you mind closing the door for a second?”

Jasmine frowned but did as he requested, “Everything alright?”

He nodded, “Well, yes, I just thought, well, do we want to talk about last night or Saturday?”

Jasmine smiled. It was comforting. “I don’t think there is any need to. That is for Silver and Gold, here we are, Jasmine, and George unless you have a problem with that?”

“Well, no, but you know the company has a policy on staff fraternisation,” he tried to explain.

“Well, I guess it’s good that Jasmine didn’t suck your cock last night. That Silver sucked Gold’s cock. Which, by the way, she very much enjoyed.”

George blinked several times, “I’m not used to this whole two personas thing.”

She stepped closer and patted him on the shoulder, “I hope you get used to it quickly. Because Saturday Silver is going to ride Gold’s cock in front of a whole heap of people, and I don’t want what she does to affect my performance,” she said. As she turned to leave, she said, “Oh, and if you have a look at your notes, there is a phone number from someone interested in talking to you. She seemed quite eager.” She winked before leaving.

George quickly checked the notes at the end of the schedule. Sure enough, there was a phone number and scrawled note. ‘Please give this number to Scarlet and feel free to contact me as well. I’m looking forward to Saturday.

George looked it over twice before pulling a file from the cabinet near his desk. He compared the writing from Silver to Jasmine’s hand. They looked nothing alike.

He quickly sent a message to Abbey. ‘Silver says to give you her number. Strangely, her handwriting looks nothing like Jasmine’s.’

It was a few moments before Abbey replied. ‘So, you are happy with your wife talking to your girlfriend?’

‘I wouldn’t call her my girlfriend yet.’ He replied.

‘Yet?’ his wife replied, after it there was a drooling emoji.

George was almost certain that she was suggesting she was aroused by the idea. ‘Would you like me to be dating Jasmine?’ he sent back.

She just sent back an emoji with love heart eyes.