Lying naked on the massage table awaiting her masseuse, the corner of her mouth curls with amusement as she recalls the preceding events that led to this slutty challenge. It all started with a gift. A four-hand massage gift from her husband. … In hindsight, the massage parlor seemed purposefully tucked away from the public. Had she been less innocent, she might have deduced all sorts of pleasures that could be enjoyed in...

It was a fun-filled day…incredible food, a titillating Vegas-style adult show, relaxing at the hotel pool, and then a walk along the strip as we enjoyed all the lights and street performers in the cool evening desert air. You felt like a showgirl out on the strip; so many smiles, stares, and sexual attention from all the men around you, and a lot of the women, too. You bravely cast aside your initial hesitation to wear yo...

That time on vacation in the co-ed sauna: It was mid-afternoon when we arrived at the spa that was recommended by our waiter at dinner the night before. As promised, it was a short twenty-minute ride from our hotel in Rome and it looked very luxurious. An attractive hostess greeted us warmly with a thick accent and generous smile as she showed us to the locker rooms. She explained how the men’s and women’s changing areas...

The city slides past in blurred ribbons of light as the Uber curves through downtown Seattle. Raindrops chase one another down the window beside you, glinting like threads of silver whenever they cross a streetlight. You rest your fingers on your husband’s hand, feeling the quiet pulse beneath his skin. He hasn’t told you where you’re going—only to wear something that makes you feel dangerous. The secrecy is deliberate. T...