Every three months or so, Matt and I spend a weekend at a fancy hotel out of town and go on the prowl for new partners.

We always book separate rooms so we can enjoy some privacy, but we make sure they’re adjoining, just in case we want to double our fun.

Last weekend was our latest night out, and it was one of our best.

On Friday, Matt and I played hooky from work and went to Boston for the weekend. It’s far enough away from where we live that it’s like a vacation, and we’re guaranteed not to run into anyone we know. But it’s also close enough that we can squeeze in plenty of fun with only one extra day off.

We checked into our hotel on Friday, as early as we could, and headed up to our rooms. We relaxed on our own, each of us enjoying some “me... Read More