This is a story with a slight difference, or maybe not depends on your view I guess, I have been married to Maria for 12 years, we are both in our forties, neither married before, but certainly not ignorant of sex before we met, the last few months have been quite difficult, with us both arguing a lot, and Maria being in moods, I thought it was me, so tried harder and harder to please her, however nothing improved. I work in IT and had to travel South to another business unit for the week. We had a particular harsh argument the night before I left, so in the Morning I got myself up, grabbed my bag and headed out the door, I left Maria a note, telling her I loved her hated the arguing but also added if there is an itch scratch it while I am away, I don’t need nor want to know. On the Wednesday I got a txt from Maria saying “I love you” I smiled things were looking up,. On my return I was met by Maria in a dressing gown, when she opened it she was naked save for a pair of crutchless nix, those a new I said, yes replied Maria thought I would treat us, the next two hours spent in bed were fantastic, must go away more often I thought. About a month later I Marias laptop was running slow, and some programmes had froze, so having rare day off I decided to look at it whilst she was at work. I ran some Diagnostic checks, and found the usual a lot of programmes still running in the background, whilst checking these I came across a file, when I tried to open it, it was protected, obsessed I tried all the passwords I could think off, eventually just after lunch, I managed to get it open, it was full of photos, pictures of Maria, naked, mostly lying on the bed, a few with her vibrators and dildos inserted, and one with the neck of a wine bottle stuck up her. The next pic threw me!! Maria on all fours with a bloke balls deep in her, obviously taken by the guy as it was taken from above her clearly showing his stiff cock inside her, there were many more, from different angles, I had mixed feelings, on closer inspection, I found that there were different blokes, not all at once, as the photos were dated and timed, all from the period I was away, and mostly evenings, I counted (I think ) 7 different guys, some of the pics were timed in the afternoon and evening, which meant that she had had two visitors in one day, the underwear she had on in some pics was new too!! This wasn’t an itch she had scratched it was a bloody great rash!! I closed the folder and destroyed any evidence that I had looked, careful not to show any date modification. The thing is I was strangely turned on by what I had seen, and when she got in I dragged her upstairs and had amazing sex far better than ever. Do in tell her I know? Or leave it and see if it continues? Certainly there was no photographic evidence of it continuing since my return.