I found a little travel bag in my ex’s van under her seat when we were married. It contained lipstick, mouthwash and magnum condoms. For the slut on the go.If the trust is gone, then its time to move on. My ex-wife cheated on me so many times I lost count. I would check her underwear drawer when i'd get home from work and see if her lingerie was still how I folded it a particular way. if she came home late and went straight to the shower before coming to bed it usually meant she'd been with someone that night, because other nights she'd just jump into bed.
On the nights she'd shower first, i'd go down on her (because sadly I was still super horny knowing she'd just fucked someone) but she never knew, and I never told her that no matter how much she washed her pussy, you could always taste the condom. She thought by using condoms, there'd be no evidence. I hated the lying, and the secret text messages, and the bullshit. Even after we split, I took her old mobile phone as I was paying the bill, and it was full of mens phone numbers i'd never heard of and endless text messages of when they could meet, or thanking for the fuck they had. Its a ******* existance living with that crap in your life.