Dear Steve and Shirley, I was in a car accident two months ago and I had a cast on my leg for several weeks. My husband had a hard time taking me to medical appointments and taking care of our children. So my former best friend came over daily to help him out. They've always had a playful brother-sister relationship so I'd never ever imagined they were attracted to each other. I found out they had sex in my house, a lot of sex. I found two empty boxes of condoms stashed in my husband's gym bag and my husband stuck them in there so it showed me he was too dumb to be cheating on me. My intuition told me that it was my best friend that he'd been with, and I don't know how I guessed it, but I was right. I asked her and she denied everything and acted very upset that I assumed it was her. She definitely warned my husband because he came home and told me the whole truth. He said it was my best friend and he said they did it all over the house. I put him out and guess where he went? To her house. After I cried for two weeks, I figured it was time to get my lick back. I went to my best friend's house to talk to my husband and she wasn't there, but he said she'd be back soon and he asked me to leave. I ignored him and stripped off all my clothes. I knew he wouldn't be able to resist me. He scooped me up and laid me down in the middle of her bed and we made sweet love until she walked in screaming for him to get off of me. I could not stop laughing. I had to run out of her house half-naked so she wouldn't jump on me. After all that, he wants to work things out with me. Is our marriage worth saving or will he keep cheating?