I work in a grocery store, and every Monday a wholesaler named Jack comes by to take our orders.

I am attracted to him even though he is married. He stays at a local motel, and on this particular Monday he saw me stretching my back and asked if I might want to drop by his motel to take advantage of the hot tub. Jack said this would be purely professional, since he was happily married. I agreed that the tub might be just the thing to soothe my aching back. I don’t think Jack thought I would say yes, but when I did he seemed excited. He told me his room number. I showed up a few hours later and knocked on his door. Letting me in, Jack told me to go ahead and change and to meet him in the pool area.

I had brought along the outfit I usually wear in my backyard when I’m tanning: a small red thong with a... Read More