Date: 12/12/2017, Categories: Cheating, Author: oceanrunner, Source: LushStories
As I walked into the cheap hotel, I was glad that she had chosen a place that was so discreet. It was conveniently off the highway, but the parking lot was secluded, and that did a lot to ease my anxiety about getting caught. Even without those nerves, my heart was hammering in my chest as I walked through the lobby and past the desk. I was glad that it wasn’t the kind of hotel where you had to check in with the clerk to get to the rooms. Anne’s last email had told me the room number and even where to go, since she had booked the room and arrived first. I didn’t have long to go before I reached room #105. Could I go through with this? I had driven for a long time to get here, but my mind had been on autopilot. The reality of the decision was now. I hesitated. I couldn’t hear anything behind the door, but I had to assume she was in there. Could we really even pull off meeting the way we had discussed so often on email? A little bit of background first. We had “met” on a notorious website designed for married people to find partners to cheat with. It hadn’t taken too long for us to discover that we shared a lot of the same sexual fantasies, and that we were willing (assuming we would actually meet) to fulfill each other’s desires with passion and enthusiasm, both of which were missing at home for each of us. As we had gotten to know each other electronically, we had realized that we were startlingly in sync on even our hardest-to-admit fantasies. The things we had ...