" Fair enough," he said. "Now?" Now would be good," I said."You got any questions before we really get started?" he said."You fucking her?" I said. He...looked down, then up."Of course. Regularly," he said. "What did you expect cutting out like that." That you'd be fucking her," I said. "Hope you enjoy it." I do. You could too, if you weren't such an airhead," he said."Airhead? Because I want my wife to be faithful?" I said."She was faithful to you. She just had sex with me on occasion. You some. It's like I don't trust her anymore and for no reason. I'm just hoping my gut feeling is only indigestion.My problem is that I'm no super sleuth. I don't know much about the video cameras, phone bugging stuff, whatever the hell that is, and I'm not rich enough to hire a private investigator. Especially since I don't have the slightest clue what I'm looking for.Cindy handles all the finances so I have no idea what she pays or when she pays it. If I start going looking through all the bills,. As I watched more of the movies one thing came to me quickly, in almost all of them the women looked like me! Another thing I realized as I was watching these movies was that my panties were suddenly soaked. I didn't foresee the effect this type of thing would have on me. I closed the computer and went to bed. My mind was spinning so fast It took forever to fall asleep!The next morning I woke up to find John already in the shower. I put a plan together and called for room service to bring us. I started masturbating heavy after he gave me that and he knew it. Before I realized it I was masturbating a lot, almost as much as he was screwing. On some days I was jacking off at noon, after school, and then sometimes I would need to masturbate to get to sleep just thinking about him.Later in the year, he had been dropped by his steady girlfriend and one of the MILFs cut off the relationship. He was hard up with no outlet. That’s when I walked in on him during lunch to catch him.