My wife went on holiday – I was gone when she got back!

She asked for it in April, crying at the table. Five days at a beach house with the girls from her softball league, her first trip without me in eighteen years. She called it a holiday. I had been back in the gym since January and she never came once, and for two years we had been roommates. I hired a licensed investigator the week before, just to put my mind at ease. On day two her friend drove home at noon. At ten after four a truck pulled in with a boat behind it. The picture that night was the deck at sunset with a man's hand on the back of her neck, and when I called, she said the girls say hi. This one is from South Carolina, and in South Carolina a door at night and the same door in the morning is adultery. My lawyer told me one thing that mattered: sleep in that bed one night after you know and a judge can say you forgave it. So I filed on day three, moved out on day four, and on day five a process server met her in our driveway while the other man's truck backed out with the door still open. No alimony. The booking in his name. The cleaner's checklist. Her friend under oath. Divorced in four months instead of a year apart, and I sold the house myself. Tony's Cheating Stories. 0:00 The investigator's picture from my cheating wife's girls' trip, day two 3:23 The lawyer: one night in that bed and a judge can say you forgave her 7:25 Served in her own driveway with the other man behind the wheel 10:41 The booking in his name, the cleaner's checklist, and her friend under oath 16:24 The judge: opportunity and inclination, no alimony, divorced in four months #cheating #story