At a family Christmas gathering once, she noticed a bruise on my neck and it was honestly a bruise. Coincidentally the night before was a bachelor party at a strip club. That went over like a turd in the punch bowl. What a Christmas that was. I got way too lucky with her, she still gets up every morning at 4 and makes my lunch and coffee for me.
Early 2020 my wife’s sister lived with us for a few months after moving back to Arizona from Texas, while she have shopped for and and waited to close on her house. About three or four months after her sister moves out, I get a phone call from my wife. I can tell immediately something is seriously wrong. With her voice cracking, she very calmly asks me who’s belongings are in the spare bathroom? At first I said I have no idea. Then I recalled that there was still a couple things such as shaving cream, shampoo, conditioner you know female things, in the spare bathroom that her sister left.
She never goes in that bathroom, and the shower curtain had been closed so she had not seen it until this day.
She quickly hung up and called her sister and confirmed.
After that we had a nice little talk where I made it crystal clear that I am not, was not, and never will have an affair, but in the hypothetical situation that I was, I absolutely would not let the mistress come over, use our spare bathroom nor would I be careless enough to let her to leave her shit laying around.