I’m pretty certain my wife is cheating on me. I think it’s been going on over a month and it’s turning me on so much I am struggling to get through my days at work. We’ve been married 16 years, but together for 24 (since school). For 40 years old my wife looks great. She is only 5’ 2 with dyed red hair. She has these incredible boobs which are big but firm and she always shows cleavage off. She has this beautiful smile which can turn into a dirty smirk very easily and has always gained attention from the fellas. Our sex life has dropped off - we only fuck once a week maybe. Just work and life getting in the way and I’ve turned to porn more and more. This has led me to seeing gorgeous hot wives being fucked by their well hung lovers and I have fantasised about my wife getting the same treatment— - and now it’s (probably) happening. Reason 1: on several occasions in the last 4 weeks she has changed from the clothes she had on in the morning when I left for work by the time I get back. She works from home and is there by herself after our daughter leaves for college. Reason 2: she has given me more blow jobs this past month than in the previous 6 months.. but has always had an excuse for me not to return the favour or fuck her. Reason 3: She has been shaving her pussy in the shower 2 or 3 times a week. Reason 4: she has been working in the evenings (which she never did before) but can’t really say why she hasn’t got the work done in the day. Reason 5: I have called her at home during the day several times only for her not to pick up. I now find myself hoping and dreaming that some guy is fucking her whilst I’m at work. Using her pussy and making her cum like a slut on his cock. I know I’m facilitating this possibility- never asked any questions, and acted completely oblivious to all the signs in her presence. I’ve tried checking the washing for dirty knickers but no luck. I want her to let me go down on her so I can look after her well fucked pussy, and for her to tell me all about the guy who’s fucking her - it’s a beautiful torture that makes me love her more and more. I think even our (19 year old) daughter may be suspicious as she’s made one or two remarks about mum being a teenager and that her bed looked like it had been slept in one afternoon (the wife quickly went and stripped it for her and blamed the dogs..) What’s my next move?