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Do you write sex stories or sex-related texts? Register here to post. Posted Fri 11th of December Report. Introduction: My co-worked tells me about a slut that he is fucking and it turns out to be my wife. Spying on my cheating wife.

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She said she had been fired I was now the head of computer technology at the university. We were almost there, yet with her not working it was hard to put any more into the saving s. I watched it avidly the next week when we were home. So, I never asked Julie.

It happened anyway when he asked that fateful question.

I suggested Denver. Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements. Every Friday and Saturday night we would go out and have fun.

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The nightlife was pretty good in Denver. It was hard knowing what I did, yet I never told dad because I knew it would break them up. By this time there were desktops, laptops, and tablets.

I tried to wrap my head around it but, I just couldn't place what was missing or what had changed. We both wanted kids but, Julie wanted to wait until we had enough in the bank. I left, each time without saying a word.

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Then one day I came home and found Julie crying. She looked to be freshly showered and waiting for me to get home. I did get to see hers as her parents had filmed it with their little 8mm camera. For the next five years, we both worked and played together. Not only was I going to be working on their two mainframes, but I was eligible to take the courses I would need for my masters and doctorate degrees if I so chose.

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So though we were married, we wouldn't be together except on holidays and summer break. I was also good at my job and didn't cost them a lot of money. She asked what city? Julie and I, I'm Josh, by the way, have been married for twenty years. We talked a lot about us starting a family. I was attending IIT in Chicago. Usually, when I went out of town since she lost her job, I would take her with. I really didn't want to live there. We both graduated on the same day, so neither of us could attend the other's graduation ceremony. We talked a lot about her staying home.

I was lucky, I found a job in the tech market right away. She got up from the couch and came to me, hugging me and kissing me hard on the lips.

Something subtle. She agreed. Drinking and dancing. If he would have asked me I would have told him. The computer industry was just starting to work on making them smaller than the room-sized ones I worked on.

She still made love or fucked me depending on her moods, which surprised me a little but, hey, who am I to complain. We stood there for some time before we broke our kiss. I sure wasn't going to stray.

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Then there was where we were going to live. Warning : If you don't like stories about a cheating wife, you might as well move on, because that's all there is here. They didn't see me or hear me. I was a computer specialist.

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The stereo was playing loudly and they only had eyes for each other. All computers fell under my realm. We went to all the school dances together including our prom. We were married over summer break between our sophomore and junior years of college.

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We were both from Chicago but, Julie wanted to live in California. It was now six months since Julie had been laid off. My job was at Colorado Technical University. Of course, having sworn to each other in our wedding vows to be faithful, I had no doubt that Julie would. Julie frowned. I was witness to my father asking my mother and the fallout from that isn't something I would wish on anyone. I was lucky, working at the university I had obtained my Masters and was just like a tenured professor.

I had an entire room filled with servers that were each more powerful than the original mainframes I had started on. It is only submitted at Literotica.

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I next suggested Colorado. Still, she stayed home. Sitting down next to her I asked what happened. That's all there were when I started. I was wondering how she would take it when I walked in the door. We had been going out since our freshman year in high school. From what I could tell she mopped around the house all day.

Nothing to complain in that regard. I was the boss of the computer department.

She did use our exercise equipment, so she was still in good shape. Then one day I came home with some news. I knew. Julie finally found a job at an insurance company in downtown Denver. I would call her each day and try to cheer her up to no avail. It was just something, something I couldn't place that was different.

Big, small, it didn't matter. There had been a few days when I cut class in high school that I went home and low and behold, there was mom, sitting in the living room with a strange man. I made more than enough for our needs so Julie didn't need to work if she didn't really want too. And toward the end, I had suspicions that Julie wasn't keeping her vows. I suggested Texas. It wasn't anything I could pin down, she still fucked the crap out of me every time we were together for whatever reason and made love to me whenever we could take the time.

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She was looking but nobody was hiring. There was one problem, we wouldn't be going to the same university. His suspicions were correct, but he had no proof. And even though I was suspicious, I knew better than to ask her if she was cheating on me. I dealt with big mainframe computers. For a long time, Julie just sat at home feeling sorry for herself. That two years was the longest I had ever experienced.