This affair started a few years ago. But as a prelude, there were troubling things happening inside me. I was 33. When we first met and in the early years of our marriage, my husband and I were like rabbits. Every opportunity, every place, every part of our bodies that could be used for pleasure. Yes, even there. He's a wonderful man and wonderful in bed, too. But lately, I'd found myself losing interest in sex, even avoi...

Ryan's girlfriend and Travis were both out of town for a couple of weeks. We broke our rule of the last two months, and Ryan came to my house for the evening. It was just too cold outside. Anyway, what hotel has a fireplace to warm our naked bodies? I set a fire there and went upstairs to change into a sheer red negligee with a slit from below my knee up to my hip. Of course, I omitted the layer underneath. Ryan cut throu...

Ryan and I made our plan after the idea of checking out a swing club popped into our heads. That Friday evening, after talking to my husband, Travis, on the phone - his work would keep him away for another week - I drove over to the mall parking lot and got into Ryan's car. We drove for forty-five minutes to an old warehouse and located an entry that was much too polished for such a building. "Enchantment," the awning ann...