I was very surprised to learn that some women are willing to sleep with other men because they are safer men just because they are already married.
They didn't seem to consider whether they looked handsome, wealthy or poor, or whether they were dressed properly, as long as they were married men.
Over the past two years, I have met several women like this who only have sex with men with strong family relationships and do not require any commitment to them.
But what puzzled me was that I had seen too many men, and after they had an affair, their marriage soon turned red.
Do you know what's going on?
A woman who is willing to sleep with a married man but is unwilling to marry him told me that it was because the man was stunned by an extramarital affair, but the woman was very sober.When the stupid man said to his extramarital lover, "Dear, I want to divorce my wife and live with you, the woman will leave him immediately and go to find another man."
Generally speaking, such a woman will take the initiative to seduce a man, maintain a sexual relationship with him for several months, and then fall in love with him.
As far as I know, they usually only have a lover relationship with men for up to three months, but this is more appropriate for me because I don’t like long-term, fixed extramarital sex.
It was entirely accidental that I met the first woman like that, because I accidentally discovered that my wife had a crush on her.
I said that I used to be, but maybe she is still lying to verify it now, but I am too lazy to ask for it anymore.
My wife's name is Carol. The day I met her was the first day I went to work in a new company. She was the front desk receptionist of the company, the first person I saw when I walked into the company gate.
Carol was sitting behind the reception desk, and I could only see her upper body.
But just by looking at her like this, I was immediately fascinated by her.
Seeing me walking into the door, Carol immediately gave me a bright smile and asked me what help I needed.
I told her my name and said I came to the company to report.
Carroll welcomed me on behalf of the company, sent me a temporary document, and told me which office the Human Resources Department was in and asked me to report there.
After the report, there were many things to deal with on the first day of work in the new company and many procedures to be handled. When I finished all the work, Carol had already left work. It was not until the next day when I went to work that I saw her again and her charming smile again.
I walked up to her impulse and was about to invite her to have lunch with me, but suddenly I saw her wearing an engagement ring on her left hand and immediately swallowed the words she almost said.
I hurriedly said good morning to her, and I turned around and ran to my office.
Since I entered this company, I have lunch in a small restaurant not far from the company.
One afternoon one week after work, I was having dinner in that small restaurant and saw Carol coming to this restaurant.
After entering the door, she looked around and looked for empty seats, but there were a lot of people in the restaurant and there were no empty seats.
I stood up and waved to her, and asked the hospitality to move a chair next to my seat.
Carol came over and sat down in the chair, and we squeezed together for lunch.
While eating and chatting, we found that there were many similar interests between each other.
We all attended Eastern Michigan University, but I was two years older than her, and I also found that some of my friends she knew.
From then on, we started going out for lunch together.
About four months later, one day during dinner, I noticed that the engagement ring on her hand was gone, so I asked what was going on.
We blew Ah.
She replied.
Oh, then after that, I can ask you out for a meal or a movie, right?
Do you want to seduce me?
Just play Ah together.
All right.
From then on, we started dating and quickly became a couple with a strong relationship.
After 9 months of dating, I proposed to Carol and got her approval.
After marriage, we live a very happy life and our relationship is very harmonious.
But one day three years after we were married, I received an email in the office.
Originally, I wanted to delete this email from a stranger, but driven by curiosity, I casually opened the email titled about your marriage, thinking that this was probably an advertisement for Viagra.
You are a good man and should not be treated like this.Please note that your wife Carol, who had an affair with another man while you were on a business trip!
The email is very short, just a few words.
I was very shocked!
Is this true?
Did Carol really cuckold me while I was on business trip?
On average, I have to travel for business for three or four days every month. Is Carol really so unable to bear loneliness?
In the years since her marriage, Carol's career has developed well. She has been promoted from the company's front desk receptionist to the executive secretary of the company's boss Brian Smithers.
I printed out that email and wanted to go to Carol's office to ask her what happened.
But, just as I got up and stood up, I suddenly thought that such things should hardly be handled at work.
So I sat down again, waiting to get off work while working.
However, just as I was about to get off work, I thought that it was almost inappropriate to deal with such a thing at home.
If she refuses to admit that she has done something unfaithful to me, what evidence can I have to prove it?
Is it just this anonymous email?Maybe this is a prank made by someone who hates Carol (or me), or wants to provoke our husband and wife relationship.
To be honest, I didn't find any clues about Carol's guilt for me, nor did I find anything abnormal in our relationship.
So, I decided not to mention the email for the time being, and observe it for a while before talking about it.
Of course, there was a grudge in my heart, and I think nothing of Carol is questionable.
Our boss, Brian, is a famous playboy. He takes Carol out for dinner several times a week. Will there be any problems between them?
Once, at a picnic party held by the company, Carol played a three-legged race with Brian intimately (one of the two of them tied together to run) with two people.
Of course, to be fair, I drank too much that time to be able to play that game with her anymore.
Another time, at the company's Christmas party, Carol kept dancing with Brian, but never danced with me.
In addition, she often works with her boss until she is very fun before going home.
To be honest, I don't like Brian at all, so I naturally think about him in the bad direction.
He always likes to do something bad behind his back, is always dissatisfied with other people's work, and always makes mistakes.
As the week was about to end, I finally figured out that the anonymous whistleblower must have wanted me to know what ugly things our boss, Brian and my wife did on my back.
I will be on business trips for a few days in two weeks, so if Carol and Brian really have anything to do, they will definitely take advantage of my business trip and not at home to do something.
Then what should I do?
Is there any way to let me know in time what they did?
It is impossible for me to pretend to be on a business trip and stay at home quietly to observe Carol's whereabouts, because my business schedule is arranged by the company. If I did not appear in time to discuss the company's business with him in the office of our business partner Dayton, Carol and Brian would know immediately.
It is impossible to find a private detective. I called the private detective office for consultation and I couldn't afford the detective fee they asked for.
However, they gave me some suggestions, which I thought were more feasible, so they decided to adopt their suggestions.
I spent 49.
At $95, I bought three small audio recorders with voice-on and three tapes that can record 90 minutes.
After returning home, I hid three recorders in the living room, the master bedroom and the guest bedroom respectively.
I guess if Carol and Brian had an affair, they would definitely run to my house while I was not at home.
In this way, she can have an affair with Brian, and she will not be suspicious of her because she ran out and couldn't receive the call from me home.
But if she did run to Brian or had an affair with him in his car, I would have lost money to buy a recorder in vain.
The day before I was on a business trip, I received another anonymous email, which read: I hope you take my warning very seriously, she will have an affair with another man while you are on a business trip.
Except for the fact that I didn’t sleep for almost three nights, this business trip went very smoothly.
I especially hope that the bastard email was totally nonsense, a nonsense that some dark little guy deliberately sowed right and wrong when he saw Carol and I were having a happy life.
It was around 2 pm after leaving the airport. I went home to get the recorder and drove to the company.
On the way to the company, I first listened to the sound recorded by the recorder hiding in the living room.
It was very noisy, with all kinds of housework, the sound of opening and closing doors, the sound of pushing and pulling drawers, the sound of something falling on the floor and Carol's screams.
When I heard it halfway, I heard the sound of the doorbell.
The sound was heard for a long time before I heard Carol go to open the door and heard her say: Why are you running here again?Didn’t I say I don’t want to see you again?
Yeah?You have been saying this for more than four months, but every time I knock on the door, don’t you still come over and open the door for me?
A man said in a voice.
It's not Bryan's voice.
I've never heard this voice before.
Then, I heard the sound of closing the door, Carol and the man left the living room, and the sound gradually exceeded the range that the recorder could record.
This is not Brian's voice, I've never heard this man's voice.
I heard the sound of closing the door and Carol and the man walking away, and when I went to listen to the sound recorded by the recorder in the master bedroom, there seemed to be no abnormal sound. I only heard the sound of the shower, the sound of the toilet flushing, Carol using the hair dryer, etc.
At this time, I had already arrived at the company and had no time to listen to the sound recorded by the recorder placed in the guest bedroom.
I took those machines into my briefcase and prepared to find time to listen later.
When he got home from get off work in the evening, Carol still had a high sexual desire as usual.
Our couple usually have sex on average four times a week. Every time I come back from a business trip, Carol will pester me and ask me to make up for the number of sex I owe on a business trip.
That night, when I was having sex with her, I couldn't help but wonder if I would feel the semen of another man in her vagina if I came back later?
I don't know at least it's not sure if the man I heard the sound had put Carol on the bed, that's the only thing I'm interested in now.
After ejaculation, I was very tired and lying on the bed side by side with her. The sound of the man in my mind was still ringing. I wanted to find a high-sounding excuse for him to ring the doorbell. I also tried hard to convince myself to believe this excuse.
The next morning, as soon as I walked into my office, I immediately came out the recorder in the guest bedroom and pressed the play button to listen to what was recorded inside.
…You know, this is the last time, Hank, I really shouldn’t have let you in tonight…
Carol said.
Hank?Isn’t Hank the ex-boyfriend?
You know very well why you let me in, my baby, you want to be with me.
Hank said.
No, no, Hank.If we could be together, we wouldn't have broken up before.
It's your fault to break up.
Why is it my fault?You are going to break up with me, you are going to find another woman to play with.
You know in your heart that I just want to satisfy my curiosity before we get married.
No, I don't know at all.However, it doesn't matter whether it is clear or not.If you want to satisfy your curiosity, don't propose to me again.It was you who ruined our relationship, so I had to leave you.
I also heard the sound of them undressing and throwing them on the floor as they were talking.
It doesn't matter.
Hank said, "Anyway, as long as we hug each other now, I will get you again."
No, you can't get me. I love my husband. I will definitely not leave him for you.
Of course you will, baby, now you are holding my penis in your hand, not his.
This is the last time, Hank.I'm not kidding, I won't want to see you again in the future.
OK, baby, whatever you want.Now let's suck my dick, baby, tell me how much you love my big dick.
The tape was quiet for a few seconds, and then Hank said: My God Ah, baby, your mouth is so powerful, it is simply the most lewd flesh hole Ah!Oh, you sucked me so well!
Then, the sound of sucking and moaning became louder and louder. Later, he started fucking her, then played 69 again, and then he fucked her again.
She sucked him again, and when he got hard they had sex again. At the end, Hank got up and put on his clothes and said: Next time, I want you to fuck you on the big bed in your master bedroom.
Impossible, I'm too stupid...
The recording suddenly broke here. It turned out that the 90-minute tape had been recorded.
I was thinking that she wouldn't let him fuck her on our big bed, nor would she spend the night at my house, even though I wasn't at home.
I don't know what this means, forget it, don't care!
Isn’t it just my wife fucking another man?
Isn’t it just that they have been going for four months?
Now, I also figured out one thing, it must be the email from Hank.
He wanted to reconcile with her, and he wanted to use this method to anger me and let me divorce my wife so that he could get her again.
I took the recorder back into my briefcase and began to work on the piles of documents on my desk.
Although Carroll and I work in the same company, our working hours vary greatly.
Her time is relatively fixed, working 40 hours a week, while my working hours are very flexible, working from 36 to 70 hours a week, and sometimes I work until very late before returning home.
Due to the difference in working hours, we each drove to work in the company.
After listening to the recording of her and Hank having sex in the guest bedroom that day, I told Carol that I would work until very late to go home recently, and I would not wait for me even if I asked her to eat or sleep.
Actually, I don’t have to work overtime either. I just don’t want to see her, don’t want to eat and sleep with her.
After get off work in the evening, I waited until all the people in the company had left, and I came out of the office and left the company building.
There is a nice bar on the street near the company and I decided to go there for some drinks and kill some time.
At work, I tried my best to prevent myself from thinking about Carol and Hank, but once the work was over, my mind immediately reappeared in my mind.
Maybe drinking a few glasses of wine can calm my excitement and let me think carefully about what I should do in the future.
Walking into the bar, I found an empty seat by the bar to sit down.
The waiter came over and asked me what to drink and brought me a glass of vodka.
As soon as I took a sip, I heard a woman say behind me in a hoarse voice: Hi, why haven’t I seen you here before?
I turned my head and saw a woman standing behind me, Betty from our company's accounting department.I replied with a smile: That's because I've never been here before.
Why are you sitting here by yourself?Why don’t you drink with us?
you?
It's Ah.
She pointed her hand back and saw 8 or 9 colleagues from the company sitting around a table not far away.
Oh, I didn't notice you guys when I came in just now.
I said.
Then now you see it, let's go, let's play together.
Thank you, but I don’t want to go. I’m in a bad mood today and want to be alone later.
What are you talking nonsense?If you are in a bad mood, you should play Ah with us.We will make you feel better.
As she said that, she pulled my sleeve and walked towards the table.
Hello, see who I found.
She said loudly to the colleagues and pulled me to sit on an empty chair beside her. Okay, good baby, to make your mood better, now tell me what's wrong with you and see if I can help you.
Nothing, just a little personal problem.
I don't really want to say it.
OK, then do you tell me if it is a problem at work, a problem at money, or a problem at your family life?Is it a work problem?
she asked, eyes looking into my face.From my face, she could tell that it was not a job problem. OK, is it a money problem?
No.
That's no wonder.
No wonder what?
It must be a family issue.
Betty said, Did Carol not serve you well in bed?
Not really.
But my face told her: Yes.
Oh, my dear, that's the issue of sex.This way things are much simpler.Are you not satisfied and want to find someone else to try it?Or do you think Carol has an affair?Sure, I can tell from the expression on your face, which is definitely one of these reasons.But, what is the reason?
I really don't want to talk to her about this issue, don't want to tell her that Carol did what he cheated on me, they all worked in the same company, and I'm afraid of affecting the image of our couple among colleagues.
So, I replied depressedly: I am not satisfied.
I said it, what do you think?If you say it, we have a way to solve it.
How do you want to solve it?
Very simple, my dear.If you are not satisfied, then we will let you be satisfied.
So how to do it?
You go to the jukebox and you stuff some money, then press H-12, G-9 and B-6.
I'll fuck!
What if it doesn’t matter, am I just here to spend my time?
why not?
I walked over and did what Betty said, and the music immediately turned into a slow-pitched.
Back at the seat, Betty got up and pulled me and took me into the dance floor.
Betty is a beautiful, sexy woman, her big breasts pressed against my breasts and my lower body immediately reacted.
Betty hugged me tightly, inserted one of her legs between my legs, and said to me with a smile: Look, what we have to do now is put your hard stuff in the most appropriate place.
I'm not stupid, I know what she means, but, you're already married, Ah, Betty.
I'm married, dear, but we face the same problem and neither of us is satisfied so we can help each other Ah.
No, that won't work.You see, there are all our colleagues over there, and if we did anything, they would tell Carol.
No, we are just dancing here and don't do anything else.After a while, you say goodbye to us, turn south from the bar door, and there is a Motel No. 6 not far ahead. You go and open a room and wait for me in the parking lot.I will give you the most soul-destroying hour and a half.No colleagues here will know, please believe me, my dear.Just like you don’t want Carol to know, I don’t want my husband to know Ah.
Then why did you choose me?
Because you are a married man, dear.We are all families, and apart from sex, we won’t have too many emotional entanglements.I just want sex, don't have anything else, my dear.
I was dancing with Betty while thinking about her suggestions.
Since Carol has violated his loyal marriage vow, why can't I accept Betty's kindness?
At this moment, I suddenly understood how I should deal with Carol and Hank's affair, and I don't care about them!
Absolutely not care!
I don't know if Hank seduced Carol first or if Carol took the initiative, but I know the purpose of Hank emailing me was to anger me and let me take some action so that he could take the opportunity to retake Carol back.
snort!
He doesn't think about it!
I'm not so stupid.
If Carol wants to get a divorce, she must first bring it up.
I will never easily accomplish their good things.
As long as I don't let go, Hank will not be able to fuck Carol as he pleases.
Yes, this is my solution to this problem without any haste, and I will definitely not let Hank's conspiracy succeed.
At the end of the song, I greeted my colleagues and said that I had to go back first. So I got up and left the bar.
I booked a room at the hotel and sat in the car waiting for Betty.
Seeing her driving, I got out of the car and pulled her to my pre-booked room 134.
As soon as he entered the door, Betty couldn't wait to kneel in front of me, unzip my pants, took out my penis and moved it.
Before I even had time to untickle my tie, she had already started having deep throat blowjobs for me.
After a few minutes, Betty spitted out my penis, stood up and took off her panties, bent down, put her hand on the back of the chair, turned her head and said to me: Fuck me hard, Ben, insert your thick cock in, fuck me hard!
Why don’t you take off all your clothes and then we go to bed to fuck?
Wait for a while and go to bed again and fuck this first.I want you to work hard from behind and fuck me to death!
It was a bit like a farmer and a farmer in the countryside having an affair. My pants and panties fell off to my ankles, the hem of my shirt was shaking on my belly, Betty was dressed neatly, just lifted up her skirt, and her panties were still hanging on her knees, and we fucked each other together.
I thrust hard behind her until I was shot deep in her vagina as she screamed.
As soon as I pulled my dick out of her body, Betty immediately turned around and put my penis in her mouth, stimulating me with her hands and mouth, hoping that I would get hard again as soon as possible.
Using this time, I took off all my clothes.
Seeing that my penis had become harder again, Betty also stood up and took off her clothes, then lay on the bed, spreading her legs apart, and letting me fuck her hard again.
That night, I ejaculated in her vagina three times in total, and then she hurriedly put on her clothes and went home.
Over the next three weeks, I had to work overtime on average two days a week, having sex with Betty in Motel 6, while Carol and I remained in peace as before.
She still acts like a cute, innocent wife, and I continue to play the role of a model husband.
There wasn't much change in our sex life, but I almost stopped having sex with her twice in a row.
In this regard, I really have to thank Betty. It was because she squeezed me out every time she had sex with me, which made me lose the energy to fight continuously.
By the fourth week, it was time for me to go on a business trip again.
I hid the recorder in several rooms in advance, then kissed Carol goodbye, and hurried to the airport to catch a plane.
After I came back, I first listened to the sound recorded by the recorder placed in the two bedrooms, and found nothing abnormal.
I heard the sound recorded by the recorder placed in the living room again, and I heard the sound of someone visiting.
After two doorbells rang, I heard Carol say: Oh, bastard!
Then I heard her opening the door and heard her ask: What do you want to do?
Of course it was to do the same thing, my lover.Open the chain lock and let me in.
No.I told you last time that it's over between us, don't come to me again.
Don't, baby.Let me in quickly.You know, we should live together.
I've lived with people who should live with.I should have lived with Ben.
Oh, then, why are you...
Before the man could finish speaking, the door was slammed.
Too little, too late, Carol.
I muttered to myself and put the recorder in my bag.
Over the next three weeks, I dated Betty eight more times.
On the eighth date, Betty told me: I can't see you again in the future.If I continue dating you, I may fall in love with you. I don’t want to divorce my husband, so you should find another new girlfriend.
You are right, and I think it's time to change to a new one. We have been dating for too long.
Ben, don't be angry, I'm doing this for the sake of our two.I can introduce you to a place where you can go to the Gaoha Lounge, where there are many married women who will be willing to date you when they see the wedding ring on your finger.Just tell them that your wife can't satisfy you, and there will definitely be a suitable woman who is willing to sleep with you.
The right woman?
Like me, a woman who is willing to play sexual games without interfering with married men.
Oh, where is the high hat lounge?
Let me tell you back, let’s enjoy this last night first.
It was a very crazy night, and I believe Carol had never experienced such crazy sex life, at least not in me.
After that, Betty thanked me affectionately for giving her such a wonderful night, and then put on her clothes and kissed me goodbye.
Watching her car drive out of the parking lot, all I remembered in my mind was the name of the Tall Hat Lounge.
I will definitely go there to see it when I come back on a business trip next time.
I have a good friend who works in a telephone company and I asked him if he could connect my recorder to the phone line at home so that I could record the content of the call at home.
My friend said it was not difficult, so he taught me some special methods.
So I went to the store to buy another small voice-controlled recorder and connected it to the phone at home.
When I came back from a business trip, I found that the monitor phone recorder was full, while the other three recorders only recorded some very ordinary housework sounds.
In the recording of the monitor phone, there was one call from Carol's mother, two from her sister, and two from the wrong number.
There was only one call from Hank.
Hello?
Carol answered the phone.
Hi, dear.
What are you going to do?
I want to go to your house.
no.
Then, come to me.
No, Hank, I told you that we are over.All of this is my fault.Betrayal of Ben made me feel guilty. We can't do this anymore. Please don't bother me again in the future.
Carol, I want to take you back, I want to live with you, you belong to me!I really regret abandoning you at that time, and now I want you to come back to me.
No, no, Hank.I love Ben, and although he doesn't know what I betray him, I will still do my best to compensate him.Don't harass my life again in the future.
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
There were four calls from Hank, but Carol hung up the phone without saying a few words.
The day after I came back from a business trip, I went to the Gaoha Lounge, and two hours later I was lying on the big bed in the motel with a woman named Angelina.
After maintaining a sexual relationship with her for 6 weeks, I proposed to break up with her and got another Mary's woman.
After Mary, I met Nancy again, and after breaking up with Nancy, I met Jessica again.
Now, I'm dating a woman named Joyce and we've been in a sexual relationship for 7 weeks.
Now, I have sex with Carol up to twice a week, each time in just a few minutes.
However, I don't want to ignore her too much, so that she will continue dating Hank.
It has been 10 months since I discovered Carol's affair. During this period, I have been on business trips in total. Every time I come back to check the tape, I don't find that Carol has sex with Hank again, although he called countless times while I was on business trip.
However, what I have never understood is how he knew when I was on a business trip.
After he would never call again and completely disappear from our in life, I might take out the email he sent me and my recorder to Carol and maybe kick her out of the house.
Before this, I will continue to find temporary lovers to have fun and dress myself up as an innocent and loyal husband at home.
Maybe, once I know Hank and her are completely finished, I will let Carol discover my cheating and expose her affair with Hank in person when she gets angry with me.
But how can I know if they have completely broken up?
Maybe I should always hide everything I did, oh, I have to think about this issue!
They didn't seem to consider whether they looked handsome, wealthy or poor, or whether they were dressed properly, as long as they were married men.
Over the past two years, I have met several women like this who only have sex with men with strong family relationships and do not require any commitment to them.
But what puzzled me was that I had seen too many men, and after they had an affair, their marriage soon turned red.
Do you know what's going on?
A woman who is willing to sleep with a married man but is unwilling to marry him told me that it was because the man was stunned by an extramarital affair, but the woman was very sober.When the stupid man said to his extramarital lover, "Dear, I want to divorce my wife and live with you, the woman will leave him immediately and go to find another man."
Generally speaking, such a woman will take the initiative to seduce a man, maintain a sexual relationship with him for several months, and then fall in love with him.
As far as I know, they usually only have a lover relationship with men for up to three months, but this is more appropriate for me because I don’t like long-term, fixed extramarital sex.
It was entirely accidental that I met the first woman like that, because I accidentally discovered that my wife had a crush on her.
I said that I used to be, but maybe she is still lying to verify it now, but I am too lazy to ask for it anymore.
My wife's name is Carol. The day I met her was the first day I went to work in a new company. She was the front desk receptionist of the company, the first person I saw when I walked into the company gate.
Carol was sitting behind the reception desk, and I could only see her upper body.
But just by looking at her like this, I was immediately fascinated by her.
Seeing me walking into the door, Carol immediately gave me a bright smile and asked me what help I needed.
I told her my name and said I came to the company to report.
Carroll welcomed me on behalf of the company, sent me a temporary document, and told me which office the Human Resources Department was in and asked me to report there.
After the report, there were many things to deal with on the first day of work in the new company and many procedures to be handled. When I finished all the work, Carol had already left work. It was not until the next day when I went to work that I saw her again and her charming smile again.
I walked up to her impulse and was about to invite her to have lunch with me, but suddenly I saw her wearing an engagement ring on her left hand and immediately swallowed the words she almost said.
I hurriedly said good morning to her, and I turned around and ran to my office.
Since I entered this company, I have lunch in a small restaurant not far from the company.
One afternoon one week after work, I was having dinner in that small restaurant and saw Carol coming to this restaurant.
After entering the door, she looked around and looked for empty seats, but there were a lot of people in the restaurant and there were no empty seats.
I stood up and waved to her, and asked the hospitality to move a chair next to my seat.
Carol came over and sat down in the chair, and we squeezed together for lunch.
While eating and chatting, we found that there were many similar interests between each other.
We all attended Eastern Michigan University, but I was two years older than her, and I also found that some of my friends she knew.
From then on, we started going out for lunch together.
About four months later, one day during dinner, I noticed that the engagement ring on her hand was gone, so I asked what was going on.
We blew Ah.
She replied.
Oh, then after that, I can ask you out for a meal or a movie, right?
Do you want to seduce me?
Just play Ah together.
All right.
From then on, we started dating and quickly became a couple with a strong relationship.
After 9 months of dating, I proposed to Carol and got her approval.
After marriage, we live a very happy life and our relationship is very harmonious.
But one day three years after we were married, I received an email in the office.
Originally, I wanted to delete this email from a stranger, but driven by curiosity, I casually opened the email titled about your marriage, thinking that this was probably an advertisement for Viagra.
You are a good man and should not be treated like this.Please note that your wife Carol, who had an affair with another man while you were on a business trip!
The email is very short, just a few words.
I was very shocked!
Is this true?
Did Carol really cuckold me while I was on business trip?
On average, I have to travel for business for three or four days every month. Is Carol really so unable to bear loneliness?
In the years since her marriage, Carol's career has developed well. She has been promoted from the company's front desk receptionist to the executive secretary of the company's boss Brian Smithers.
I printed out that email and wanted to go to Carol's office to ask her what happened.
But, just as I got up and stood up, I suddenly thought that such things should hardly be handled at work.
So I sat down again, waiting to get off work while working.
However, just as I was about to get off work, I thought that it was almost inappropriate to deal with such a thing at home.
If she refuses to admit that she has done something unfaithful to me, what evidence can I have to prove it?
Is it just this anonymous email?Maybe this is a prank made by someone who hates Carol (or me), or wants to provoke our husband and wife relationship.
To be honest, I didn't find any clues about Carol's guilt for me, nor did I find anything abnormal in our relationship.
So, I decided not to mention the email for the time being, and observe it for a while before talking about it.
Of course, there was a grudge in my heart, and I think nothing of Carol is questionable.
Our boss, Brian, is a famous playboy. He takes Carol out for dinner several times a week. Will there be any problems between them?
Once, at a picnic party held by the company, Carol played a three-legged race with Brian intimately (one of the two of them tied together to run) with two people.
Of course, to be fair, I drank too much that time to be able to play that game with her anymore.
Another time, at the company's Christmas party, Carol kept dancing with Brian, but never danced with me.
In addition, she often works with her boss until she is very fun before going home.
To be honest, I don't like Brian at all, so I naturally think about him in the bad direction.
He always likes to do something bad behind his back, is always dissatisfied with other people's work, and always makes mistakes.
As the week was about to end, I finally figured out that the anonymous whistleblower must have wanted me to know what ugly things our boss, Brian and my wife did on my back.
I will be on business trips for a few days in two weeks, so if Carol and Brian really have anything to do, they will definitely take advantage of my business trip and not at home to do something.
Then what should I do?
Is there any way to let me know in time what they did?
It is impossible for me to pretend to be on a business trip and stay at home quietly to observe Carol's whereabouts, because my business schedule is arranged by the company. If I did not appear in time to discuss the company's business with him in the office of our business partner Dayton, Carol and Brian would know immediately.
It is impossible to find a private detective. I called the private detective office for consultation and I couldn't afford the detective fee they asked for.
However, they gave me some suggestions, which I thought were more feasible, so they decided to adopt their suggestions.
I spent 49.
At $95, I bought three small audio recorders with voice-on and three tapes that can record 90 minutes.
After returning home, I hid three recorders in the living room, the master bedroom and the guest bedroom respectively.
I guess if Carol and Brian had an affair, they would definitely run to my house while I was not at home.
In this way, she can have an affair with Brian, and she will not be suspicious of her because she ran out and couldn't receive the call from me home.
But if she did run to Brian or had an affair with him in his car, I would have lost money to buy a recorder in vain.
The day before I was on a business trip, I received another anonymous email, which read: I hope you take my warning very seriously, she will have an affair with another man while you are on a business trip.
Except for the fact that I didn’t sleep for almost three nights, this business trip went very smoothly.
I especially hope that the bastard email was totally nonsense, a nonsense that some dark little guy deliberately sowed right and wrong when he saw Carol and I were having a happy life.
It was around 2 pm after leaving the airport. I went home to get the recorder and drove to the company.
On the way to the company, I first listened to the sound recorded by the recorder hiding in the living room.
It was very noisy, with all kinds of housework, the sound of opening and closing doors, the sound of pushing and pulling drawers, the sound of something falling on the floor and Carol's screams.
When I heard it halfway, I heard the sound of the doorbell.
The sound was heard for a long time before I heard Carol go to open the door and heard her say: Why are you running here again?Didn’t I say I don’t want to see you again?
Yeah?You have been saying this for more than four months, but every time I knock on the door, don’t you still come over and open the door for me?
A man said in a voice.
It's not Bryan's voice.
I've never heard this voice before.
Then, I heard the sound of closing the door, Carol and the man left the living room, and the sound gradually exceeded the range that the recorder could record.
This is not Brian's voice, I've never heard this man's voice.
I heard the sound of closing the door and Carol and the man walking away, and when I went to listen to the sound recorded by the recorder in the master bedroom, there seemed to be no abnormal sound. I only heard the sound of the shower, the sound of the toilet flushing, Carol using the hair dryer, etc.
At this time, I had already arrived at the company and had no time to listen to the sound recorded by the recorder placed in the guest bedroom.
I took those machines into my briefcase and prepared to find time to listen later.
When he got home from get off work in the evening, Carol still had a high sexual desire as usual.
Our couple usually have sex on average four times a week. Every time I come back from a business trip, Carol will pester me and ask me to make up for the number of sex I owe on a business trip.
That night, when I was having sex with her, I couldn't help but wonder if I would feel the semen of another man in her vagina if I came back later?
I don't know at least it's not sure if the man I heard the sound had put Carol on the bed, that's the only thing I'm interested in now.
After ejaculation, I was very tired and lying on the bed side by side with her. The sound of the man in my mind was still ringing. I wanted to find a high-sounding excuse for him to ring the doorbell. I also tried hard to convince myself to believe this excuse.
The next morning, as soon as I walked into my office, I immediately came out the recorder in the guest bedroom and pressed the play button to listen to what was recorded inside.
…You know, this is the last time, Hank, I really shouldn’t have let you in tonight…
Carol said.
Hank?Isn’t Hank the ex-boyfriend?
You know very well why you let me in, my baby, you want to be with me.
Hank said.
No, no, Hank.If we could be together, we wouldn't have broken up before.
It's your fault to break up.
Why is it my fault?You are going to break up with me, you are going to find another woman to play with.
You know in your heart that I just want to satisfy my curiosity before we get married.
No, I don't know at all.However, it doesn't matter whether it is clear or not.If you want to satisfy your curiosity, don't propose to me again.It was you who ruined our relationship, so I had to leave you.
I also heard the sound of them undressing and throwing them on the floor as they were talking.
It doesn't matter.
Hank said, "Anyway, as long as we hug each other now, I will get you again."
No, you can't get me. I love my husband. I will definitely not leave him for you.
Of course you will, baby, now you are holding my penis in your hand, not his.
This is the last time, Hank.I'm not kidding, I won't want to see you again in the future.
OK, baby, whatever you want.Now let's suck my dick, baby, tell me how much you love my big dick.
The tape was quiet for a few seconds, and then Hank said: My God Ah, baby, your mouth is so powerful, it is simply the most lewd flesh hole Ah!Oh, you sucked me so well!
Then, the sound of sucking and moaning became louder and louder. Later, he started fucking her, then played 69 again, and then he fucked her again.
She sucked him again, and when he got hard they had sex again. At the end, Hank got up and put on his clothes and said: Next time, I want you to fuck you on the big bed in your master bedroom.
Impossible, I'm too stupid...
The recording suddenly broke here. It turned out that the 90-minute tape had been recorded.
I was thinking that she wouldn't let him fuck her on our big bed, nor would she spend the night at my house, even though I wasn't at home.
I don't know what this means, forget it, don't care!
Isn’t it just my wife fucking another man?
Isn’t it just that they have been going for four months?
Now, I also figured out one thing, it must be the email from Hank.
He wanted to reconcile with her, and he wanted to use this method to anger me and let me divorce my wife so that he could get her again.
I took the recorder back into my briefcase and began to work on the piles of documents on my desk.
Although Carroll and I work in the same company, our working hours vary greatly.
Her time is relatively fixed, working 40 hours a week, while my working hours are very flexible, working from 36 to 70 hours a week, and sometimes I work until very late before returning home.
Due to the difference in working hours, we each drove to work in the company.
After listening to the recording of her and Hank having sex in the guest bedroom that day, I told Carol that I would work until very late to go home recently, and I would not wait for me even if I asked her to eat or sleep.
Actually, I don’t have to work overtime either. I just don’t want to see her, don’t want to eat and sleep with her.
After get off work in the evening, I waited until all the people in the company had left, and I came out of the office and left the company building.
There is a nice bar on the street near the company and I decided to go there for some drinks and kill some time.
At work, I tried my best to prevent myself from thinking about Carol and Hank, but once the work was over, my mind immediately reappeared in my mind.
Maybe drinking a few glasses of wine can calm my excitement and let me think carefully about what I should do in the future.
Walking into the bar, I found an empty seat by the bar to sit down.
The waiter came over and asked me what to drink and brought me a glass of vodka.
As soon as I took a sip, I heard a woman say behind me in a hoarse voice: Hi, why haven’t I seen you here before?
I turned my head and saw a woman standing behind me, Betty from our company's accounting department.I replied with a smile: That's because I've never been here before.
Why are you sitting here by yourself?Why don’t you drink with us?
you?
It's Ah.
She pointed her hand back and saw 8 or 9 colleagues from the company sitting around a table not far away.
Oh, I didn't notice you guys when I came in just now.
I said.
Then now you see it, let's go, let's play together.
Thank you, but I don’t want to go. I’m in a bad mood today and want to be alone later.
What are you talking nonsense?If you are in a bad mood, you should play Ah with us.We will make you feel better.
As she said that, she pulled my sleeve and walked towards the table.
Hello, see who I found.
She said loudly to the colleagues and pulled me to sit on an empty chair beside her. Okay, good baby, to make your mood better, now tell me what's wrong with you and see if I can help you.
Nothing, just a little personal problem.
I don't really want to say it.
OK, then do you tell me if it is a problem at work, a problem at money, or a problem at your family life?Is it a work problem?
she asked, eyes looking into my face.From my face, she could tell that it was not a job problem. OK, is it a money problem?
No.
That's no wonder.
No wonder what?
It must be a family issue.
Betty said, Did Carol not serve you well in bed?
Not really.
But my face told her: Yes.
Oh, my dear, that's the issue of sex.This way things are much simpler.Are you not satisfied and want to find someone else to try it?Or do you think Carol has an affair?Sure, I can tell from the expression on your face, which is definitely one of these reasons.But, what is the reason?
I really don't want to talk to her about this issue, don't want to tell her that Carol did what he cheated on me, they all worked in the same company, and I'm afraid of affecting the image of our couple among colleagues.
So, I replied depressedly: I am not satisfied.
I said it, what do you think?If you say it, we have a way to solve it.
How do you want to solve it?
Very simple, my dear.If you are not satisfied, then we will let you be satisfied.
So how to do it?
You go to the jukebox and you stuff some money, then press H-12, G-9 and B-6.
I'll fuck!
What if it doesn’t matter, am I just here to spend my time?
why not?
I walked over and did what Betty said, and the music immediately turned into a slow-pitched.
Back at the seat, Betty got up and pulled me and took me into the dance floor.
Betty is a beautiful, sexy woman, her big breasts pressed against my breasts and my lower body immediately reacted.
Betty hugged me tightly, inserted one of her legs between my legs, and said to me with a smile: Look, what we have to do now is put your hard stuff in the most appropriate place.
I'm not stupid, I know what she means, but, you're already married, Ah, Betty.
I'm married, dear, but we face the same problem and neither of us is satisfied so we can help each other Ah.
No, that won't work.You see, there are all our colleagues over there, and if we did anything, they would tell Carol.
No, we are just dancing here and don't do anything else.After a while, you say goodbye to us, turn south from the bar door, and there is a Motel No. 6 not far ahead. You go and open a room and wait for me in the parking lot.I will give you the most soul-destroying hour and a half.No colleagues here will know, please believe me, my dear.Just like you don’t want Carol to know, I don’t want my husband to know Ah.
Then why did you choose me?
Because you are a married man, dear.We are all families, and apart from sex, we won’t have too many emotional entanglements.I just want sex, don't have anything else, my dear.
I was dancing with Betty while thinking about her suggestions.
Since Carol has violated his loyal marriage vow, why can't I accept Betty's kindness?
At this moment, I suddenly understood how I should deal with Carol and Hank's affair, and I don't care about them!
Absolutely not care!
I don't know if Hank seduced Carol first or if Carol took the initiative, but I know the purpose of Hank emailing me was to anger me and let me take some action so that he could take the opportunity to retake Carol back.
snort!
He doesn't think about it!
I'm not so stupid.
If Carol wants to get a divorce, she must first bring it up.
I will never easily accomplish their good things.
As long as I don't let go, Hank will not be able to fuck Carol as he pleases.
Yes, this is my solution to this problem without any haste, and I will definitely not let Hank's conspiracy succeed.
At the end of the song, I greeted my colleagues and said that I had to go back first. So I got up and left the bar.
I booked a room at the hotel and sat in the car waiting for Betty.
Seeing her driving, I got out of the car and pulled her to my pre-booked room 134.
As soon as he entered the door, Betty couldn't wait to kneel in front of me, unzip my pants, took out my penis and moved it.
Before I even had time to untickle my tie, she had already started having deep throat blowjobs for me.
After a few minutes, Betty spitted out my penis, stood up and took off her panties, bent down, put her hand on the back of the chair, turned her head and said to me: Fuck me hard, Ben, insert your thick cock in, fuck me hard!
Why don’t you take off all your clothes and then we go to bed to fuck?
Wait for a while and go to bed again and fuck this first.I want you to work hard from behind and fuck me to death!
It was a bit like a farmer and a farmer in the countryside having an affair. My pants and panties fell off to my ankles, the hem of my shirt was shaking on my belly, Betty was dressed neatly, just lifted up her skirt, and her panties were still hanging on her knees, and we fucked each other together.
I thrust hard behind her until I was shot deep in her vagina as she screamed.
As soon as I pulled my dick out of her body, Betty immediately turned around and put my penis in her mouth, stimulating me with her hands and mouth, hoping that I would get hard again as soon as possible.
Using this time, I took off all my clothes.
Seeing that my penis had become harder again, Betty also stood up and took off her clothes, then lay on the bed, spreading her legs apart, and letting me fuck her hard again.
That night, I ejaculated in her vagina three times in total, and then she hurriedly put on her clothes and went home.
Over the next three weeks, I had to work overtime on average two days a week, having sex with Betty in Motel 6, while Carol and I remained in peace as before.
She still acts like a cute, innocent wife, and I continue to play the role of a model husband.
There wasn't much change in our sex life, but I almost stopped having sex with her twice in a row.
In this regard, I really have to thank Betty. It was because she squeezed me out every time she had sex with me, which made me lose the energy to fight continuously.
By the fourth week, it was time for me to go on a business trip again.
I hid the recorder in several rooms in advance, then kissed Carol goodbye, and hurried to the airport to catch a plane.
After I came back, I first listened to the sound recorded by the recorder placed in the two bedrooms, and found nothing abnormal.
I heard the sound recorded by the recorder placed in the living room again, and I heard the sound of someone visiting.
After two doorbells rang, I heard Carol say: Oh, bastard!
Then I heard her opening the door and heard her ask: What do you want to do?
Of course it was to do the same thing, my lover.Open the chain lock and let me in.
No.I told you last time that it's over between us, don't come to me again.
Don't, baby.Let me in quickly.You know, we should live together.
I've lived with people who should live with.I should have lived with Ben.
Oh, then, why are you...
Before the man could finish speaking, the door was slammed.
Too little, too late, Carol.
I muttered to myself and put the recorder in my bag.
Over the next three weeks, I dated Betty eight more times.
On the eighth date, Betty told me: I can't see you again in the future.If I continue dating you, I may fall in love with you. I don’t want to divorce my husband, so you should find another new girlfriend.
You are right, and I think it's time to change to a new one. We have been dating for too long.
Ben, don't be angry, I'm doing this for the sake of our two.I can introduce you to a place where you can go to the Gaoha Lounge, where there are many married women who will be willing to date you when they see the wedding ring on your finger.Just tell them that your wife can't satisfy you, and there will definitely be a suitable woman who is willing to sleep with you.
The right woman?
Like me, a woman who is willing to play sexual games without interfering with married men.
Oh, where is the high hat lounge?
Let me tell you back, let’s enjoy this last night first.
It was a very crazy night, and I believe Carol had never experienced such crazy sex life, at least not in me.
After that, Betty thanked me affectionately for giving her such a wonderful night, and then put on her clothes and kissed me goodbye.
Watching her car drive out of the parking lot, all I remembered in my mind was the name of the Tall Hat Lounge.
I will definitely go there to see it when I come back on a business trip next time.
I have a good friend who works in a telephone company and I asked him if he could connect my recorder to the phone line at home so that I could record the content of the call at home.
My friend said it was not difficult, so he taught me some special methods.
So I went to the store to buy another small voice-controlled recorder and connected it to the phone at home.
When I came back from a business trip, I found that the monitor phone recorder was full, while the other three recorders only recorded some very ordinary housework sounds.
In the recording of the monitor phone, there was one call from Carol's mother, two from her sister, and two from the wrong number.
There was only one call from Hank.
Hello?
Carol answered the phone.
Hi, dear.
What are you going to do?
I want to go to your house.
no.
Then, come to me.
No, Hank, I told you that we are over.All of this is my fault.Betrayal of Ben made me feel guilty. We can't do this anymore. Please don't bother me again in the future.
Carol, I want to take you back, I want to live with you, you belong to me!I really regret abandoning you at that time, and now I want you to come back to me.
No, no, Hank.I love Ben, and although he doesn't know what I betray him, I will still do my best to compensate him.Don't harass my life again in the future.
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
There were four calls from Hank, but Carol hung up the phone without saying a few words.
The day after I came back from a business trip, I went to the Gaoha Lounge, and two hours later I was lying on the big bed in the motel with a woman named Angelina.
After maintaining a sexual relationship with her for 6 weeks, I proposed to break up with her and got another Mary's woman.
After Mary, I met Nancy again, and after breaking up with Nancy, I met Jessica again.
Now, I'm dating a woman named Joyce and we've been in a sexual relationship for 7 weeks.
Now, I have sex with Carol up to twice a week, each time in just a few minutes.
However, I don't want to ignore her too much, so that she will continue dating Hank.
It has been 10 months since I discovered Carol's affair. During this period, I have been on business trips in total. Every time I come back to check the tape, I don't find that Carol has sex with Hank again, although he called countless times while I was on business trip.
However, what I have never understood is how he knew when I was on a business trip.
After he would never call again and completely disappear from our in life, I might take out the email he sent me and my recorder to Carol and maybe kick her out of the house.
Before this, I will continue to find temporary lovers to have fun and dress myself up as an innocent and loyal husband at home.
Maybe, once I know Hank and her are completely finished, I will let Carol discover my cheating and expose her affair with Hank in person when she gets angry with me.
But how can I know if they have completely broken up?
Maybe I should always hide everything I did, oh, I have to think about this issue!
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