New Rules 2

This is the sequel to “New Rules 1”

Fred flew out of Sydney on Sunday morning. It was Tuesday night, Sydney time, early morning Tuesday, New York time before Fred and I managed to talk to each other using skype. By then I had a lot to tell him and I wondered if he might have something to tell me too.

Here’s what I had to tell.

After dropping Fred at the airport I drove straight to work still dressed like a slut. I did put on my high heels as soon as I got out of the car. On my desk was a note to see my boss ASAP, so I knocked on his door and went into his office.

“Hi Sally! This is Peter Frank. He is here to discuss the contract that you are about to start working on. Come in and join us.”

Peter was a good looking bloke, about my age. I wondered how he would interpret my slutty appearance today of all days.

“Delighted to meet you, Sally. Kevin tells me that you will be heading the team working on our project. I think that I’ll enjoy interacting with you.”

“And I with you. Pleased to meet you too.”

We discussed details of the new contract for about an hour. I was able to assure him that we had people with the right skills available to start work on the project in the very near future. My boss and he had already agreed on the financial aspects so it all looked good.

“Sally, I have another appointment in a few minutes. Could you take Peter out to lunch, and maybe then show him around Sydney for the rest of the afternoon. He’s flying back home tomorrow so today is his only chance to see a bit of our beautiful city. You can put lunch and any other expenses on your corporate credit card.”

“Hey! That’s great, if Sally doesn’t mind. However I’d like to invite you both to have dinner with me in the restaurant at my hotel tonight.”

We agreed on details and then Peter and I headed off to my favourite restaurant. Our conversation drifted from the new project to more personal topics. He had been divorced for about six months. He had started dating recently, but so far there was no one special.

“At the risk of embarrassing you, I have to ask you, Peter. How long since you’ve fucked someone?”

“The last time was a few months before she divorced me. About a year.”

“Oh my god! I complained bitterly because my husband is going to be away on a business trip for one month. I didn’t think that I could go that long without sex.”

“So what did your husband say?”

“He told me to get myself a lover.