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The ProofI am Joe, an old fart from Western New York near Buffalo. All of the time we were married, I thought Pam my ex-wife was faithful. I knew before we were married in 1990 that Pam had been somewhat of a slut. She was very open about her sexual past but swore that was all in the past. It wasn’t until 2010, six years after we split up that I started to suspect that she had not kept her word. I now have the proof.As far as photo is concerned, it was by accident that I found it. In 2015, I was surfing the net at an interracial porn site and Isaw this photo. The first things I noticed were the sex thigh-his and thought to myself, “Those look just like the thigh-his that Pam used to wear under her business pants suits when she went on business trips to Washington, DC.” (It was our inside joke that under those conservative slacks were sexy panties and those killer hose.) I almost shit my pants when I looked at the woman’s face and it was Pam. Then I looked at the guy and he looked familiar. He looked like Derrick, a contractor to her office in DC. To say that I looked carefully at the photo would be an understatement; I examined every part of it and found many details that confirmed that it was Pam. The hair is the style antalya escort she changed to about 5 years after we got married; the necklace is the one I gave her for our 6th anniversary, the tits and nipples are virtually identical to hers, the navel is a tiny “innie” like hers. The finger nail polish is the same neutral shade as the polish she wore. I recognized the background as the “dungeon” that her ex boyfriend and Dom, Jack had in the lower level of his townhouse in the Maryland suburbs of DC. I had been there once with Pam, a couple of days before Pam and I got married. Pam had told me that Jack was trying to blackmail her into having sex with him the night before our wedding her with videos he had taken during the three years she lived with him. I confronted him and demanded that he show me the videos, He obliged by showing me “Best of Pam”, a compilation of poses and sex acts; all with Pam as the star. The bed, the wireless house phone, and those funky red and white and pink shower curtains were the background for a lot of clips in the blackmail video.Then there is that facial expression in the photo, not exactly the ecstasy you would expect on a woman who is enjoying having her pussy eaten. That escort antalya too confirms that it is Pam; she hated oral sex both giving and receiving. It seems that someone else must have photographed her and that brings us to the question of who. I am pretty sure that it was Jack. She lived with him for three years as his submissive and she told me that the last Wednesday of every month he had an orgy in the “dungeon” and she acted as the hostess. Jack was a blatant voyeur and would photograph virtually everyone at the orgies.While I was almost sure that Pam had cheated, iIt wasn’t until I found this photo that I realized just how many of those frequent business trips from our home in Central New Jersey to DC were the last week of the month. (A clue that I missed to her cheating.) She would usually go on Tuesdays and come back Thursday evening, almost always staying at her friend Mary’s apartment. We made it a custom to call home every night when we were on business travel. It seemed that, when she was away, the calls were always a lot shorter than when I was away. This was mostly when she was saying with her friend Mary to save the Government the cost of a hotel room. She would say that didn’t want to tie antalya escort bayan up Mary’s phone. (Another missed clue). In retrospect, I am sure that she was really staying at Jack’s townhouse.I wondered about when the photo might have been taken. For a brief moment I thought it might have been before we met but then I remembered the necklace and the thigh-his. I estimate the photo as sometime between 2000 and 2003.Another detail was that Derrick also happened to be the son of the black minister that married Pam and I in 1990. He had accompanied his father and helped him with the service. He was only 17 at that time and still in high school. I didn’t see him again until about 10 years later. Both Pam and I were in DC (We worked for the same agency.) and Derrick was in her office talking to her. When I walked in, they seemed startled as if I had interrupted something intimate (Another missed clue). Pam introduced him because I didn’t seem to recognize him; he looked a lot different from the wedding. She bragged that that scrawny teenager was a now grad student of Jack’s and he was working on the contract that Jack had with her office. (Yet another missed clue). Derrick died in 2003, when he got sepsis and waited too long to go to the hospital. When Pam heard, she was grief-stricken. I thought it was because she was such a sensitive person (The final missed clue with Derrick). I still wonder, “How could I have been so out of touch with what was going on?”

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