My wife Sue met clients in hotel rooms for a business conference—every meeting professional, every story memorable. Sometimes unexpected places lead to the best sex.

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The hotel door was a thin barrier. Inside, Sue’s wedding ring sat on the nightstand like a discarded shell. The man reached for her hand. "He won't know," he murmured. Sue looked at the door, her eyes vacant. "He already does." I stood in the hall, knowing I had already lost her.

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