Well, I posted some time ago that I suspected my wife was cheating on me (but, at the time, I took it as my own ruminating paranoia). Alas, she has been, and she admitted it to be last night. She's also pregnant. (If the other man, who is fifty two years old to my thirty two, is to be believed, the baby probably isn't his because he's had a vasectomy.) My wife kept having sex with me regularly during her affair, so I'm probably both a cuckold and a father. Naturally, of course, given my ways, I'm ready to jump off a bridge. Meanwhile she's inside, apologetic, wanting to stay married, saying all will be different, and so forth. And the child, the child, the child.