To Catch a Cheating Wife - Sex Stories

To Catch a Cheating Wife

... and the sales slip from the Victoria's Secret box. At 11:00 AM, I was inside Victoria's asking to see Ms. Beverly Higgins, the clerk whose name appeared on the sales slip. An attractive woman about 40 appeared and said, &#034Hello. I'm Beverly Higgins. Mrs. Johnson said you needed to speak with me. How can I help you?&#034 &#034Thank you for taking the time to speak with me. I have a minor problem about credit card charges that I hope you can help me clear up.&#034 &#034I'll try. What's the problem.&#034 &#034I recently purchased some ... how should I put this... some.. eh.. sexy lingerie for my wife as a present. Here's the sales slip that bears your name.&#034 Beverly inspected the slip and nodded. She looked at me with a questioning look, not knowing what the problem was. &#034I just got my credit card statement, and I can't find this charge listed on the statement. Given the date of purchase, it should have appeared, but it didn't. I wonder if by some chance two credit cards were mixed up and my purchase charged to someone else? Given the nature of the purchase, if that happened it could be embarrassing for someone. Could you check for me?&#034 &#034Oh, Absolutely! Thank you for coming in. Most people would just ignore it since they weren't charged. Let's go to the computer and check.&#034 Five minutes later, Beverly and I were staring at a computer screen showing all purchases made on that date that were paid by credit card. It was simple to match the invoice number on ...

... the sales slip with the computer print out. I saw it before Beverly did. Beside the invoice number was an entry showing the amount of purchase, the credit card and its last four digits, and the name Curt Steers. &#034We charged the purchase to Mr. Curt Steers,&#034 Beverly informed me. Is that correct? &#034Yes. Yes it is. I guess the credit card people are just running behind. I'm delighted that there was no mix up. Thank you and I'm sorry I wasted your time, Ms. Higgins.&#034 &#034No. Not at all. I'm delighted to be of help. I hope you'll come back again when you want something nice for your wife.&#034 &#034I will, absolutely. And next time, I'll ask for you specifically.&#034 ------------------------------- Driving back to work, I reflected on what Steers had done. Obviously, the scumbag was acting on orders from Hawkins. The obsequious toddy didn't take a piss without checking with Hawkins first. What was not clear was why Hawkins would want me to think my wife was an unfaithful slut. Wendy was his most effective group leader, which was why her attendance at the Chicago meetings was always mandatory. What did he expect to happen if I became convinced that my wife was cheating on me? Slowly, the answer took shape. Most husbands would demand and get a divorce. Wendy would then be single again, and Hawkins would be waiting in the wings to console her... console her and provide her sexual gratification, of course. The next question was who was the woman in the DVD. It had to ...