Some time ago, I became aware that my wife was seeing someone she met during the course of her job as a cocktail waitress. There were the mysterious hang up calls to our home phone when I'd answer and then the giggley conversations that would go on when she'd answer. In addition, though her place closed at 2:00 am, she'd frequently come home much later, like 3:30 - 4:00, and often she had been drinking. She also started shaving her genitals. It came to a head one morning after one of those late night arrivals when I got up to get ready to go to work and saw a faint hand print on her reddened ass...someone had obviously spanked her before she came home. I woke her up and confronted her. She tried to deny it which resulted in a fight. I contacted one of her co-workers later that day in an effort to learn who it was she was fucking, and got a lot of denial from her too, but the message was sent, and she informed me the affair was over. But she still wouldn't tell me who it was....said he was scared to death that I would find out it was him. About five years later, I was involved in a nasty workplace sexual harassment investigation that led to,the termination of a real asshole co-worker of mine...a guy I really hated. A couple months after he was off the floor and out the door, he sent me a letter in which he MFed me all over the place. Accompaanying the letter was a nude photograph of my wife, on her back with her legs spread wide, pointing to what appeared to be her freshly fucked pussy. On the back he had written "i used to enjoy fucking your slut wife...she knew how to suck my cock which she said was bigger than yours... loved the way she squealed when I put it in her tight little ass." The punk had moved to Florida before he sent the letter. I know where he is in Florida, and one of these days, I may pay him a visit. I'm not about to do anything stupid, but just want to give the little ******* something to think about.