Caught and divorced.
One of the most harrowing experiences in my life was being woken up at 2am to my wife, standing there with my laptop, tears flooding her face and the look of the most severe pain screaming "you fucked her, you fucked her". The irony being that who she was talking about on this occasion I had not fucked. Trying to, but hadn't. It shook me to my core, and I slumped down on the bed and knew at that point that it was over, and I had hurt this girl more than I ever thought possible.
For what it's worth here's my advice on this.
1) If you want to whore, don't be married of long time GF. If she is the right one for you, you shouldn't feel the need to whore.
2) Kai tak rules - don't whore on your doorstep, save it for business trips
3) Don't come home smelling freshly showered. Imagine your wife goes out with the girls, and comes home drunk but smelling like she has just stepped out of the shower. What you gonna think? Dab beer about your body like after shave to cover it. Eat a bag of high smelling chips / crisps to hide that stong cunny smell on your fingers.
4) Bag up. Always and for everything.
5) Never bring them back to your house. I know so many people who have been caught this way. To save a couple hundred bucks then that is crazy. Doubly so for Filippina cling ons that will most likely just turn up one day.
6) Does not matter how careful you are, you will slip up. My first major slip was, whilst booking a hotel for a holiday with her, went to open up my regular email I tapped in akka76 on autopilot which she saw before I could delete it. That is my user name on ISG and that site is not google proof. From there it all spiralled.
7) As fun as they are, avoid freelancers and Wanchai. For some stupid reason Married men take their wives there and this opens to door to a whole load of shit. As you walk down the road with someone that is not your GF / Wife, you might get seen from 100mtrs away and you then have a time bomb waiting there. I was seen a yr before amagheddon hit coming out of a gogo bar with a mate. Word got back in about 3 minutes (her friends were cunts, I hated them and the feeling was mutual). That bomb hit me4 months later when I successfully proved

I was in Jakarta so could not have been me. There was also a pic in HKmag (fucking pricks) of 106 bar which showed me side on walking out surrounded by maids (what fucking bar luck I have) which was thrown in my face as well; luckily i was sporting a mates rucksack at the time which she had not seen, and I pointed at it and said it was not me due to the bag.
Many other tips but the first is the biggest. I did not want to hurt her and I still want to be with her. But I am a sexual deviant (filth to the core) and can't help myself. Worse when I am sober than drunk by the way...