1. MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG--Part 1


    Date: 9/15/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blackmail, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

    for several private clients. I had planned to save the money for a vacation, but finding the truth seemed a more pressing priority at the time. It was just after one when I returned to the office. My supervisor asked if everything was okay. It was rare that I was away from work during the day. Jennie and I made incredible love that evening as she rode me to three long and deep orgasms. She held me for several minutes after before rolling off, lying back on her pillow and falling asleep almost immediately. She was sound asleep, her breathing slow and measured when I got up. I did this all the time—chronic insomnia—so there was little reason for concern. I donned a tee-shirt and a pair of running shorts before tip-toeing down the stairs to the garage. Using my laptop as a server the first device was connected to our home network fifteen minutes later then I installed it in the far corner of the roof over our front porch, exactly as the clerk had instructed me with the video going straight to a site where I’d established a free account. I could pull up the video at any time using my laptop or my phone. The camera was tiny with the lens nothing more than a short thin cable of optic fiber. The bulk of the mechanism was mounted on the outside just under one of the gutters with the lens aimed at the front door and the microphone located on the bottom of the tiny box. It was motion activated and should last with the existing batteries for at least two weeks—more than enough I ...
    thought. Once it was set up I tested it, walking in front of the door then checking the site from my laptop. I was actually surprised at how well it worked. I’m hardly the handiest with tools and my experience with computers is limited to accounting software and programs like Excel, Word, and Power Point. Five minutes later the laptop was back in my briefcase and I was back in bed. “Insomnia again, honey?” “Yeah, I had a can of beer. That usually works.” “I think you work too hard. You have too much stress.” “You’re probably right. Good night, Jen—I love you.” She leaned over to kiss me then rolled over and went back to sleep. Yeah—stress—and guess who was the cause of that. CHAPTER 2 I didn’t have to wait long to get results. The first video I watched was a group of Mormons. Jen appeared to be cordial, but sent them on their way in less than a minute. Later that day several Girl Scouts in uniform sold her a few boxes of cookies. I wiped them from the computer’s memory, looking forward to tomorrow—Tuesday. Being Monday night I knew that we’d have mind-blowing sex once I was home. I stopped off at Wal-Mart to buy some toiletries, but stopped on the way out to buy some cookies from several Girl Scouts at a table by the entrance. I knew that Jen had just bought some, but I couldn’t show that I knew without giving away my secret. I opened the door, calling out my usual greeting, “I’m home, Jen.” She appeared in the doorway to the kitchen, but what she was wearing wasn’t meant for ...
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