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Chapter 30 How did they become sluts (66) Mia

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I have to admit that just reading those documents made me feel very complicated.

Ten minutes ago, a man came to my office and asked: May I ask, are you Mr. Aesop?Jack Aesop?

Yes.

These files are for you.

As he said that, he handed me a big envelope.After I took the envelope, he said again: Sorry, please sign here to indicate that I have delivered Ah to you.

After he left, I opened the envelope and found that it was my wife Mia’s divorce indictment. She sued the divorce because there was an irreconcilable conflict between us.

After reading it, I picked up the phone and dialed the number at home.

After the ringing four times, Mia answered the phone.

I just received your letter that shocked me, can you be sure you really want to do that?

What else can I do if I don’t do that?You don't want to accept what I am now, and I don't want to change myself, and I can't stand the expression you look at me every day.

Of course, she was right.

I really can't accept that she is now, and if she doesn't plan to change herself, I think there is really no hope between us.

Now, it seems that the most practical thing is that when I divorce, I have to find a way to protect my property and myself.

Well, in that case, it seems that there is nothing to talk about between us.I will ask my lawyer to contact your lawyer in time.By the way, before I get home, please try to leave our house so as not to be embarrassed and unpleasant.

I said to the phone.

Why do I have to leave?

Because that's my house, I don't want to live in it with a divorce process that I've been starting all day.

But my lawyer said...

I don't care what your lawyer says, if he's not a fool, it's that you haven't told him all the facts.The house belongs to the company, and the company rented the house to me. My name is the only one on the rental certificate, so please leave my house when I get home.I'll get off work later tonight, so you still have time to prepare your luggage, goodbye.

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This is just the beginning of things.

The next day, I went to meet my lawyer and decided to file a lawsuit against my wife for divorce.

To be honest, I was quite angry, but I didn't care at all.

I have to thank my father, who is the major shareholder of our company (with 57% of the company's shares) and is also a very experienced tax lawyer. Under his guidance, I turned all my property into the company and then rented it to me, including two cars, a house, a lake hut and a yacht.

What Mia can get is child support and her alimony, but I will find a way to pay as little as possible.

After a week of preparation, my counterclaim document was sent to Mia, and then I received a call from her that afternoon, which was after lunch.

What are you doing?Why did you treat me like that?

Mia asked angrily on the phone.

I have no choice, Ah, Mia, the competition in society is very fierce now. If I want to maintain a good momentum in the business world, I must protect my reputation.If you ask me to sue me for divorce and you have to pay the lawyer's fees for you, this will undoubtedly be a great destruction to my reputation.I don't want to do this because you are a prostitute who can get a man to join the money.No, Mia, the reason we divorced is because you want to be the bitch who can do the best you can in a person.

However, if you complain to me, others will know about this matter, and my family will know about it.

That's nothing to do with me, Mia.These issues should have been considered clearly before you decide to sell your cunt for money.

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Frankly speaking, I have to admit that I have a great responsibility for what happens.

If I pay enough attention to those things, I can still stop it before it happens.

One of the major drawbacks of career success is that the more time you spend on your work, the more you inevitably ignore your family.

In the early days of our marriage, Mia once complained that I left her too little time.

In order to ease such conflicts, I began to take her to various business social engagements, such as business banquets, trade fairs, company signing ceremonies and any other activities that might bring my wife to attend.

However, participating in such activities still cannot solve Mia's problem, because during these activities, I always talk and communicate with business customers, company bosses and other business personnel, and I don't care about her at all.

But Mia was already quite content. She felt that she would be very happy as long as she could be with me.

Mia is a beautiful and elegant woman with a very easy-going temperament, so when I was busy in those business activities, she could always find something to do or find someone to communicate until I finished my job.

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Once, a very important business partner of mine held a three-day product show at a local hotel, and they rented two exhibition halls and several large suites in the hotel.

To help him do the fair, I called Mia and told her that I was going to be busy for a few days until the end of the fair on Thursday evening.

So, why don’t you take me to the meeting?

Mia asked on the phone.

Well, the exhibition is very boring for you. Their products are all high-tech equipment that I don’t know very well. There is no atmosphere of partying in the entire venue.

What I said is not entirely true. In fact, the real reason why I don’t want her to participate is that the company has a bad reputation. They hired several girls to take care of their most important customers as hostesses.

Among the several large suites they rented, at least one of them contains activities such as cocaine and group sex and sexual intercourse. I really don't want Mia to get involved in these illegal activities.

However, Mia kept begging me, and in the end I agreed to take her to the exhibition.

We arrived at the venue early, and drank a few glasses of wine at the bar and ordered a few snacks. At this time, I saw a partner who had to socialize.

Soon we talked deeply about business matters, and Mia, like when she usually attended such activities, left me to find something that she was interested in.

I didn't care too much about watching her leave, but it's been a few hours and I still haven't seen her come back.

It was time to leave, but Mia still didn't come back.

She was not seen in both exhibition halls, so I started looking for all the women's bathrooms again, but still couldn't find her.

Now, the only room I haven't visited are those large suites, so I can only go there to see it.

After getting on the elevator, I came to the 5th floor, where there were 5 large suites in total.

I first found 3 suites, but Mia was not there. When I was about to go to the fourth suite, I happened to meet an old acquaintance.

Hello, buddy, are you still your happy married man?

I'm afraid that's all I can do, Tom.

I replied.

Is it a gentleman?

Well, I am so pedantic and can only be honest. What?

Haha, let me tell you, at this exhibition this year, there was a waitress who was absolutely a slut. I have never seen such a sexy woman before.You can never imagine how this woman gave a deep throat blowjob to a man, and she liked it very much.I think her performance can win several Oscars.If you hadn't had such a happy family life, I really wanted to introduce this woman to you.

Ah, thank you so much for thinking about me, Tom, but as everyone said, I really can't bear it.

After saying goodbye to Tom, I was about to leave the suite when the door of the bedroom opened and I heard a man's voice saying: Thank you Ah, my little sweetheart, this feels so good.

Then, another woman replied in a voice: No, baby, thank you Ah, it’s amazing!

The man walked out of the bedroom and closed the door with his hand back, but I was already frozen there.

The answer sounded like Mia's Ah!

But how is this possible?

Those bedrooms were prepared for those waitresses. Perhaps one of the waitresses had a somewhat similar voice to Mia's.

I shook my head at the closed bedroom door, turned around and left to look for Mia in another suite.

However, I still couldn't find her.

I don’t know what I was thinking at that time, so I went back to the suite just now, found Tom, and asked him where I could find the woman he just said who could have deep throat oral sex.

Tom smiled and pointed to the bedroom with the door closed, which made the female voice sound in my ears that looked like Mia's voice.

She is in that room.Go knock on the door a few times, that's a secret code, and then push the door open a little. If it doesn't say you don't go in, it means there is no other man inside and you can enjoy that woman.How about it, go and try it?

Tom said with a lewd expression on his face.

No, it’s not that I really want to go, it’s just curious.

He shrugged his shoulders and blinked his eyes and said: Come on, I bet you definitely want to go.

After saying that, he walked away with a smile.

I found a chair and sat outside the bedroom for more than half an hour. During this period, three men entered the bedroom and left the bedroom with a satisfied expression.

On two occasions, I almost tortured to walk to the door, but retreated just as I raised my hand and was about to knock on it.

Finally, I convinced myself not to think about it anymore. Mia must be no longer in the bedroom, and she must be anxious to look for me in the exhibition hall.

So I ran back to the first floor lobby and searched around the two exhibition halls, but still couldn't see Mia.

Just as I was about to go upstairs to see the suites again, Mia walked into the exhibition hall.

Oh, where did you go?I searched for it for a long time!

I complained.

I'm so sorry Ah, my dear.I happened to meet a female classmate from my middle school here, so I went to her room with her, chatted with her and her sister for a while, and then forgot about the time.Now we should go home, right?

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On the way home, Mia chattered about her female classmates and all the interesting things they had when they were in school.

She said that her female classmate had divorced three times, but her fourth marriage seemed very happy, wait and see, I was so annoyed.

It was not until I got home that my ears became a little quieter, but I remembered the woman's voice coming from the bedroom, which really looked like Mia's voice.

As soon as she entered the house, Mia was in a hurry to go to the bathroom. She threw her handbag onto the table at the door and hurriedly ran upstairs.

I took off my shirt and hung it behind the door, and greeted Stella, a nanny who was temporarily hired to help us take care of the children, and prepared to pay her an hourly fee.

At this moment, I remembered that my wallet was in my top pocket and went back to the door to get the wallet.

However, there was not enough money in my wallet, and I happened to see Mia's bag on the table at the door, so I picked up her bag and opened it to find change.

However, I not only saw lipstick, small makeup box, eyebrow pencil, etc. in her bag, but also a condom, which surprised me very much.

I took some change, put the bag as it was, paid Stella's hourly fee, and sent her to the door.

After I came back, I poured myself a glass of wine and thought about the condom.

After giving birth to a second child, Mia and I decided not to have children anymore.

Because Mia and I don’t like using condoms, I went for vasectomy, so we didn’t need condoms at all.

Then why did Mia put that thing in her bag?

Hearing the sound of water flushing in the bathroom, Mia saw her coming. I originally wanted to ask her what was going on with that condom, but I was afraid that it would be embarrassing if she misunderstood her, or, if she gave a perfect reason that I couldn't refute (I know I would definitely be denied) how should I step down?

Let's go to bed, my dear?

Mia said.

OK, I'll be here soon, my dear.

I raised the wine glass in my hand and said.

Mia went to the bedroom, and I was still sitting on the sofa drinking from my glass.

After drinking, I was about to go upstairs to go to bed when I suddenly noticed that Mia's handbag was still there, so I walked over and picked it up again, opened it and checked it carefully.

This time, I found 6 condoms and 16,000 US dollars!

Mia has never put so much money in her bag!

Originally, I should have gone to the bedroom to find Mia and asked for it immediately, but I didn't do that.

If she can really give a logical explanation, how should we end up?

After all, it was wrong for me to check her bag privately. What else can I do except doubt about her?

A voice like Mia's voice came from that bedroom, which was where the waitress provided sexual services to clients; the prostitute who liked to have deep throat blowjobs for men; the unused condoms in Mia's bag and that big sum of money - how should all these coincidences be explained?

Lying beside Mia, listening to her sleeping breathing, I couldn't sleep all night.

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The next morning, while having breakfast, Mia asked me if I would go to the trade fair tonight, and I told her not to go because I had already negotiated all the business I needed to discuss.

Then I asked her why she asked this.

Oh, that's right. I told my female classmate Mary yesterday that she would go and invite her to lunch at noon today.I think if you still go there, I can go there to find you after dinner.

I felt aroused, and suddenly I had an idea and said to her: No, I won’t go to the exhibition tonight, but I will go home very late tonight and have a dinner with Jones, an important client from Serco.You have fun with your old classmates, don’t worry about coming home.

Actually, there are no Jones and Selco. At this time, there are two villains fighting in my mind. One of them said to believe Mia didn't do anything to sorry for me last night, while the other was shouting: Don't be stupid Jack, you have been fooled!You must find a way to find out the truth!

After finishing work in the office in the morning, I rushed to the hotel where the exhibition hall was to see if Mia was dating her old classmate here.

It was almost noon, and Mia came indeed.

She walked into the lobby and walked directly to a waitress hired by the exhibition, and the two of them posted them affectionately.

It turned out that the old classmate Mia mentioned was a high-priced response girl.

The two women stood there talking and laughing for about 5 minutes, and then a man walked up to them.

After the high-priced girl introduced Mia to the man, the three of them chatted with you for another minute, and Mia followed the man into the elevator.

I looked at the floor indicator lights of the elevator and they went to the suite on the 5th floor.

At this time, I fully understood what Mia was doing.

Although I already know what Mia is doing, I need to know more.

So I walked towards the high-priced girl who had just chatted with Mia.

Although I am a gentleman, I am not not in contact with those girls who are suitable for me. Because of business relationships, sometimes I need them to help me greet my customers.

So, I have a good relationship with those girls who are accustomed to it.

Mary, the girl who is the high-priced approaching girl, saw me walking towards her, and smiled and said: Hello, Jack, why are you looking for me too?Do you want to violate your loyal marriage vow?

No, Mary, I don't despise you, but you are really not the type I like.The beauties who were standing with you just now really attracted me.

Are you talking about Mia?Oh, you have such a good eye, I think she must be the type you like.

I didn't seem to have seen her before. Is she a newcomer?

Haha, it's so new. It was her first time picking up customers last night.

But she doesn't look like a girl who is in the guise.She looks like a married family, maybe she has a few children, right?

Your eyes are so poisonous, Jack.She is indeed married and has two children.She did this just for excitement.

Stimulate?

It's Ah.We used to study in middle school in the same school, and she was a pretty crazy girl back then.We have been missing for many years and we happened to meet here last night.We chatted for a while and I told me what I was doing now, and she said it sounded quite lewd.So, I introduced one of my clients to her, and I think she must like to do it with strange men.Later, the men told me that Mia was definitely slutty and everyone liked to play with her.You will definitely like her, Jack.How about it?Do I want me to arrange it for you?

No, thank you, Mary.Some of what you said is right, not that I would like her, but that I once liked her.

What do you mean, Jack?

I mean, I used to like my wife.Please give Mia a message and tell her that she may be in trouble after she returns home tonight.

Mary's face turned red, she had understood what I meant.

See you back, Mary.

After saying that, I left without looking back.

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Mia didn't come back that night.At around 10 a.m. the next day, my secretary called me and said: There is a Mrs. Ritchie who wants to see you, and she said there are some personal issues to be discussed.

Please see what arrangements are there for my schedule?

There will be a conference call in 45 minutes.

OK, let her come in.

I stood up and opened the door, and was surprised to see that it was Mary who walked in.She reached out and held it with me, and said: Thank you for taking the time to meet me.

I motioned her to sit in the chair, then went back to my desk and sat down, waiting for her to speak.

Mia is now in my house.She was afraid to go home.

Why?Do I have a tendency to violence?

She was afraid to face you, so I came over and saw if I could help.

Why do you think you can help?

Well, because I'm responsible for what's going on.

No, Mary, you just did what you should do, Mia is not a child anymore, she should be responsible for what she does.

Anyway, Jack, I brought her into something like that, I really shouldn't have done that.Mia was drunk too much - it was so messy again - I should wait until she woke up before telling her those things.If she hadn't drunk that alcohol, Jack, she wouldn't have done that, I'm sure.Mia and I are old classmates. We used to attend parties with her. We knew she was a crazy girl, but we didn’t expect that she was already married and became a mother.I told her that I would do the trick girl and hope she can try it too.She giggled and said, if she did, her husband would be angry to death.I said that might not be the case, my husband thought it was exciting for me to have sex with other men.Every time I tell my husband the details of my gang spy by another man, he is so hard that he is so hard that he will die. If I don’t go out to fuck a man one night, he will definitely keep pestering me to have sex with me.I told her this and told her that there were three women like me, and that their husbands were very excited to hear about their sex with other men.

Mary continued: But Mia still said no to me, saying she couldn't do that.After we had another three drinks, a man walked up to us and asked me when I could go upstairs.I told him I would go up in a few minutes and asked him to take Mia up and let her visit upstairs and wait for me above.I slowly went upstairs 10 minutes after they left, just to give them some time to let the man fuck Mia.After I went upstairs, I saw that the man had stripped Mia naked and pressed her on the bed, licking and eating her vagina.Things started like this, and once it started, there was not enough time for Mia to consider what she was doing, and whether she should have done this. She no longer had time to worry so much.You should know her, Jack, if she was clear-headed, it wouldn't be possible.

As far as I know, Mary, when I left here yesterday morning, Mia was clear-headed.Similarly, when she came here today and followed the man upstairs, her mind was also clear.

Yes.But, unfortunately, Jack, when she woke up, she clearly understood that she liked such lewd sex, so she wanted to continue.

Yeah?

I think so.Yesterday she had sex with 9 clients. I thought, if she didn't like it, then after the first client fucked her, she would get up and run home.But if she didn't run away, it means she also enjoyed being gang-raped by men.

She really enjoys Ah.

Don't do this, Jack.Think carefully.Maybe you will also like things that make Mia feel exciting.I don't know what your sex life is like, but before I started this journey, the sex life of our couple was already very boring.Now, my husband really can't live without me all day. He always makes love with me excitedly while listening to me about prostitution.

As she said that, she stood up, that's what I wanted to say to you, Jack, I'm sorry for the pain that caused you.Actually, I have always liked you very much, Jack - you are the best man I have ever met - I am willing to do anything for you.Let me tell you, Mia really loves you very much. Can you please give her a chance?

Thank you for coming here and telling me this, Mary.

When her hand held the door handle, I said to her: Mary, send her home.We have to talk face to face sooner or later.

OK, Jack, I'll tell her.

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When I got home from get off work in the evening, Mia was already back.

She sat on the sofa with a glass of wine, and she didn't look at me when I entered the room.

I poured myself a glass of wine, and sat in a chair across from the sofa.

A few minutes later, Mia said: Don’t you want to say something?

I have nothing to say, I am not a person who is ignorant of doing stupid things.

I'm so sorry, Jack, I didn't mean to do that.I don't know what evil I was, but I did such a thing.I didn't think that would happen, nor did I want it to happen - but it happened anyway.

Of course, anyone can buy such service, Mia, but what will happen in the next two days?Even if you got too much and got drunk on the first night, you definitely didn’t get drunk in the next two days. Aren’t you still promiscuous in the hotel suite with those men?

Mia was silent and didn't say anything, but just as I wanted to get up and leave, she said again: Then what do you want me to do, Jack?

I want to know the real thing, Mia, I want you to tell me the true thoughts in your heart.While anything may not be changed, we must be honest.

All right.In fact, the real thing is that I really don’t know how to deal with what happened in the bedroom that day.That day, Mary asked me to wait for her upstairs, and I went.I did drink too much, and somehow, while waiting for Mary, I felt a man sucking me between my legs.You know, Jack, I'm very sensitive there, and once I'm fucked and kissed by a man, I'll get excited quickly.Later, the man fucked me, followed by the second and third ones.When Mary walked into that bedroom, I was being fucked by the fourth man.Seeing this, Mary said, she knew at first glance that I enjoyed being gang-raped by men, and said that if I went to prostitution, I would definitely be very popular because a lot of prostitution funds left by men were piled up on the bedside table.These words from her and the men kept fucking me, which made me feel very exciting and very excited.The men paid to fuck me, which turned me into an insatiable slutty bitch, and I seemed to like this feeling very much.

More and more men come in, and more orgasms I want to be, and I have never enjoyed this way.

Later, Mary stopped more men who wanted to fuck me, and she said she wanted to control me and let me return to the role of a good wife.Later, she asked me to go to the hotel to find her the next day, and she gave me the money I earned.

The money you earned?

It's Ah, Jack, the money I earned.Mary introduced me to the man who organized them to prostitution, and he arranged to fuck me with many guests and then paid me the fee.

Oh, what money in your bag is what they pay you?

Those are tips, Jack.The next day, Mary gave me another $1,000 as compensation for my reception of customers the night before.Adding those tips, it totaled 16,000 US dollars.Actually, it’s not a matter of money. It’s mainly because I feel very excited when I think of those men who actually pay to make love with me.The next day, Mary asked me if I would like to engage in prostitution without getting drunk and see if I could still feel as exciting as I was when I was drunk.

Then will you feel stimulating if you do it?

Yes, I feel more exciting and excited than when I’m drunk because I know clearly what I’m doing.That day, Mary didn't tell me that you went to the hotel after four o'clock in the afternoon and knew what I was doing.By then, I had already received four clients and wanted to receive more men, but I knew there was no time left and I had to rush home before you got off work.Just as I was dressing, Mary came in and told me about her conversation with you.After hearing her words, I felt that there was no need to rush home, so I stayed there until four in the morning, and then went to her house with Mary.

Do you know?Mary's husband was so excited to see her come back from prostitution, and eagerly licking her pussy filled with semen by the men.Moreover, he wanted to lick my pussy, but I refused him.If Mary wasn't at home, maybe I would really let him use his tongue to help me clean up my dirty pussy, but Mary was there, and she always felt a little weird to ask her husband to do that for me.Mary didn't tell me in advance that she was going to your office to find you, and she told me only after she came back.

I listened to her and didn't know what to say, Mia continued: What do you want to do now, Jack?

I don't know what to do, Mia, because I've never had any experience with a wife who is a prostitute.

Sorry, Jack, I really don't know why I did that.I love you, Jack, you know how much I love you.I love you and hope to continue living with you.I will find a way to compensate you, I promise you!

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I love Mia very much, and she is also my child's mother, so I try to forget and forgive Mia for everything she does.

From her perspective, since she had those two days of extramarital sex, she looked more sexy and cute, more passionate, and even more crazy when she had sex with me. These seemed to cover up and eliminate her guilt, and made me feel that our relationship could really continue. As long as she no longer did something to be sorry for me, the fair had already ended.

But one day I accidentally discovered something, which changed my mind again.

That day, I went to Mia's car trunk to find a repair tool, but accidentally found a big bag inside, which contained her pajamas, sexy underwear and a large box of condoms.

These discoveries made me wonder what she did with me on my back.

The next day, I hired a private detective, and it took him only one day to figure out what Mia was doing.

Every day, when I went to work and my child left home at school, Mia immediately went out and went to the Marriott hotel to date a man.

After they met in the hotel lobby, they went upstairs to room 432 together.

I want the private detective to continue working and get the most irrefutable evidence, such as photos and recordings.

It took the detective two weeks to finally deliver the evidence to me.

The evidence shows that Mia has three days in the first week and two days in the second week as a senior prostitute to go to the businessmen to prostitution.

The evidence I got was two recordings of her talking and having sex with her clients, three recordings of her calls from her clients and a videotape of her having sex with a client on a bed in the Hilton hotel.

When I put this evidence before Mia, she cried and begged for my understanding and forgiveness.

She sobbed and said: It's like taking drugs, Jack, once it sticks, you'll get addicted.I have to do that, I need that kind of thrill and orgasm.I love you, love having sex with you, but having sex with other men and getting paid from them can make me reach more orgasm.I also tried to stop myself from going to prostitution and assure God that I really did that. I have reduced the frequency of prostitution from a daily basis to twice a week. I will try to stop prostitution. Please don’t leave me, I will stop prostitution.

I also want to believe her and assure God that I really want to believe her, but she absolutely cannot stop prostitution, she is already addicted to prostitution.

Soon, her prostitution frequency changed from two days a week to three days, then four or five days. Later, she was not at home even the whole weekend and did not return home until Tuesday.

OK, it's all over for me, and I never want to talk about her again.

We still live in the same house for the sake of the kids, but that's all.

Later, she sent me a divorce indictment, and I sued her again.

Now, we live like this.

I told my lawyer that if she waived the custody of her child, I could pay her attorney, or change the reasons for counterprosecution from her cheating and prostitution to an irreconcilable disagreement between us, so that she could continue to maintain good relationships with her friends and family and cover up the fact that she was a prostitute.

Now, my lawyer is negotiating with her lawyer on this issue, but I don't know if it will be successful.

From my point of view, at least one thing in this story is that Mary got a STD and passed it on to her husband.

I heard that her husband's body was very infected, especially his mouth, because every time he came home after his wife had sex with prostitution, he would use his mouth and tongue to lick the semen that the client ejaculated from his wife's pussy.

I still have some people who like Mary, so I am very glad for her that she has AIDS.

However, since she turned my wife into a prostitute, I am also glad she finally received such punishment!