My wife's affair was with my childhood best friend. It had been about six months, from what I believe was our wedding anniversary when the affair started, to the day I saw them entering a hotel. It seems they were meeting almost every day, having countless encounters. I found a large amount of evidence when I checked her computer while she was asleep. There were photos of them kissing, and many self-shot videos. Even though I had concrete proof, I didn't confront her. I got excited. I wanted to see more of my wife, who was so engrossed with my best friend's penis, so I set up surveillance cameras all over the house. Witnessing my beloved wife's infidelity, my sexual preferences became increasingly twisted. The number of times she had sex with him was more than with me! I couldn't stop masturbating.