The conference-center hotel was perched atop one of several scenic peaks on the mountain.

Everything about it was romantic. It was the perfect place for two people to feel alone while still enjoying all the luxuries of a fine hotel. The northern view of our fourth-floor room was of the beautiful and vast rolling mountain forest, while directly south we could look at the parking lot of a small shopping mall. Though the mall wasn’t more than 300 yards away, walking to it was impossible because of a deep ravine that cut through the mountain. The ravine somehow seemed to separate reality from fantasy. Although, before the weekend was over, fantasy would become reality.

We’d been engaged in light foreplay for nearly 15 minutes, when things took a turn for the erotic. I had been sucking my wife’s... Read More