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The Cheating Wives Club

Mali

By Candace Mia

Copyright 2017 Candace Mia

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Mali


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

My little brother, Corey, is a super genius. At twenty, he was the youngest person on the computer science faculty at Tech.

Then he was arrested for hacking into a bank’s computer system and taking money from other people’s accounts and putting them in his.

The theft was traced to his computer in his office.

I admit that it looked bad. But the thing the police didn’t know was my brother. He had very little interest in money. That’s unlike me. I married a much older guy so I could be a pampered trophy wife.

My husband wouldn’t help my brother. He assumed he was guilty. He didn’t know my brother well either.

It was time for me to go undercover.

I knew the person I was looking for had to be smart. I started with the faculty.

I knew from talking to my brother that the best time to approach these people would be on the weekend. Professors liked to come in during the weekend to work unharassed by students.

I went to the office of Doctor Larry Trapper.

Larry was a tall goofy looking guy with neat hair and glasses. I went into his office and shut and locked his door.

“Can I help you?” he said.

I put a finger in my mouth. “I think smart guys are sexy.”

He just stared. This guy was so smart he could probably understand things less than one half of a percent of the population could understand, but he was clearly at a loss for words right now.

“I’m Corey’s sister,” I said.

“Okay,” he sputtered.

“I’m curious,” I said, making my way around his desk. “Do you think he’s guilty?”

“Um,” Larry sputtered. “Probably not.”

I lifted off my dress and stood there in my bra and panties.

His eyes got bigger under those glasses. “Why not?”

“Um,” he said. “I don’t know.”

I pushed his legs open and dropped to my knees between them. I put my hands on his legs and rubbed. “I think you do know.” I put a hand close to his cock and rested it there.

“Um,” he said. “Well. I don’t think anybody liked your brother.”

“I can imagine that. He’s super smart and he lets you know it.”

“Right.”

I waited for more. He wasn’t giving. I put my hand on his cock, which wasn’t hard to find. He was hard and really bulging in his pants.

I then moved my hand from his cock. “I need more.”

“Okay,” he said. “Well, the evidence on him was weak.”

“How’s that?”

“Because there are a lot of people here smart enough to hack into that bank.”

“But they used his computer.”

“That’s the part I don’t understand. They would have had to have his password. Once they had that, assuming he’d used his computer to access his bank account, they would have had access to that and been able to puts stolen the money into his account.”

“So the key is the password.”

“Yes.”

“Is there anything else you can tell me?”

“Um. Um.” He seemed panicked. “All I can say is that your brother is so smart that if he wanted to steal that money he would have done it more carefully. They never would have caught him.”

“Okay,” I said. “So the key is the password,” I said.

“Yes.”

“Okay,” I said. I rubbed his cock. “I’m going to do something for you, but you have to agree to not tell anyone that we talked, ever.”

“Agreed.”

I took Larry’s hard cock from his pants. I licked it from bottom to the tip.

And that was all it took.

He made a little grunt, and then cum erupted from the head of his cock.

“Who hated my brother the most?” I asked.

“Carl Withers,” he said. “The head of the department. He thought your brother would try for his job soon.”

I got dressed, leaving Larry to clean himself.

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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