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The Cheating Wives Club


By Candace Mia

Copyright 2017 Candace Mia

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Hello. My name is Facia. Thank you for inviting me to speak here. I promise to keep all you secrets.

I’m a trophy wife. And I have a rich female friend named Trudy. That’s not her real name. But I won’t be using real names.

Trudy was visiting her brother when she woke up to a commotion. She heard her brother talking in the other room. He said, “I love you, but I won’t leave my wife. We have to end our gay love affair. Now leave.”

Trudy had not known her brother was gay. But she did know her brother was the type of man who wouldn’t want other people to know he was gay if he was gay.

She decided it best that she pretend she didn’t hear her brother talking. She thought she might bring it up to him later.

Well, the next morning, she woke up to find her brother and his wife dead. Both were shot in head.

The police ruled it a murder suicide.

Trudy didn’t tell the police about what she’d overheard her brother say. She knew he’d not want that news to come out. He had adult children, after all. And he would have wanted their names protected from the scandal.

But Trudy wanted to know what really happened. And if someone had killed her brother and sister-in-law, she wanted to make sure they were punished. Being very wealthy, she had the means to make sure that happened. What she didn’t have was the means to investigate this on her own.

I decided to help.

Trudy was able supply me with a list of names of men her brother associated with. I went right to work.

Trudy’s brother, Mark, had been in real estate. His best friend was a guy named Trent. I went to visit Trent first.

Trent was a lawyer. I went to his office under the guise of wanting to hire an attorney to oversee some property I was buying.

As you can see, I’m a tall woman with a slender frame, but I have ample boobs and butt. Men are almost always delighted to see me.

Trent was probably about fifty. He was a little chubby, but not too bad. His hair was short and neat and he wore glasses.

He stuck a hand out. “Facia,” he said. “So good to meet you.”

I took his hand. I brought it to a tit. It was above my dress, but it was still a very bold movement.

“Wow,” he said, but left his hand there.

“I didn’t really come here to discuss property law,” I said.

“Okay,” he said, his eyes bright. “What are you here for?” he said.

I pushed his hand down, then I took off my dress.

This married man’s eyes got big, staring at my tits.

“This is a joke right?” he said. “Someone paid you to visit me.”

I definitely didn’t think this one was gay, not the way he was looking at my shaved pussy.

I needed to be sure.

“Your door is shut, and we’re alone.” I dropped onto my knees. “Take your cock out,” I said. “We’ll see if this is a joke.”

“I feel like I’m being blackmailed,” he said.

“I didn’t bring a purse in. You can look over my dress if you want. I have no recording devices. I can wash off before I leave if you’d like me to destroy any DNA evidence.”

He looked me over a little longer. Then he took off his pants.

His cock was already good and hard.

I grabbed it and pulled it and him closer. I brought it down and rubbed it on a tit.

He gave a shivering moan.

“You were a good friend of Mark’s?”

“Yes,” he said. “It’s terrible what happened to him.”

“You don’t think he did it.”

“I don’t know. He never seemed like he would.”

He sounded honest enough. And his cock was leaking pre-cum on my tit.

I took that cock in my mouth and sucked.

“Oh my,” he said. “I know you’re probably here to find out more about his death. I’m guessing someone from his family hired you. I’d like to help more, but I have no more information. I can tell you I like what you’re doing right now, though. My wife hasn’t blown me in years.”

He must have liked it. He came in my mouth.

“Thank you,” I said. “I was never here.”

“Thank you,” he said. “If someone hurt those two, I hope you find them.”

Author Bio

Candace Mia lives on a farm in the Midwest. She spends her days taking care of animals and tending fields. At night, she likes to curl up with a good erotica tale. She has recently decided to try her hand at writing stories of her own. She hopes that you enjoy the products of her wandering mind.

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