Tom was sitting alone in his hotel room when there was a knock on his door. Work had kept him away from home for over 3-weeks, but every night he called his wife, Sherry, to see how she was doing. During their nightly call she had asked if he had any plans for the evening, and he’d responded by saying he was staying in and watching a movie.

Dining out and aimlessly wandering around a strange city had lost its appeal after 4-years of seemingly unending work trips. Sherry understood travel was part of his job, but that didn’t make the continual distance any easier for her. To make things worse, it was their anniversary.

Instead of celebrating this special day together, they’d both woken up alone, spent the day alone, and soon, they’d fall asleep alone. Their days of wild sex ended when Tom accepted this job, and on the rare occasion they did have sex, they fell into a worn routine that lacked spontaneity and passion. Every night on the road Tom turned to his hand for relief, and he often wondered if his wife did the same, or was she content to go without.

The knock came again and this time Tom got up to open the door. This wouldn’t be the first time a drunk businessman had forgotten his room number, but he never understood why they knocked after their keycard didn’t work.

To his surprise, a sultry redhead, with an hourglass figure stood on the other side of the door, and her piercing blue eyes lit up when she saw him. He didn’t know who she was, but he couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement at seeing such a nubile woman.

“Hello Tom,” she purred as she slipped past him. Once inside his room she pushed the door closed with her foot and said, “I’m Amber, Sherry’s friend from college.”

Tom’s heart raced as he took in her seductive smile and the way her dress clung to every curve of her body. He couldn’t deny the instant attraction he felt towards her, and briefly he wondered if his wife had seen too many “loyalty test” reels on social media and was conducting her own experiment.

Tom retreated into the room, and away from the provocative enchantress, and cautiously asked, “So. what are you doing here?”.

Amber chuckled softly and closed the distance between them until their bodies were almost touching. “Sherry told me that you’ve been lonely without her,” she said huskily. “Since I live nearby she asked if I’d stop by and offer you some company tonight. It is your anniversary after all.”

Tom’s heart raced as Amber’s words hung in the air. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Lonely? Company? Anniversary? He felt a mixture of emotions, ranging from confusion to desire, but he knew he needed to keep his wits about him as this felt like a trap.

He backed again, creating some distance between them. “Amber, I don’t know what to say,” he stammered, trying to find his footing. “This is. unexpected.”

Amber’s laugh was anything but innocent, her eyes smoldered with carnality. “Oh, come on, Tom,” she cooed, taking a step closer again. “Don’t be shy now. Sherry knows just how much you miss her touch.”

Tom’s mind was spinning with conflicting thoughts. He couldn’t deny the allure of Amber’s presence or the arousal that coursed through his veins, but he also couldn’t ignore the nagging feeling that something wasn’t right.

“I don’t recall Sherry ever mentioning a friend named Amber. How exactly did you know her?” he asked, hoping to shed some light on his predicament.

Amber smirked, her eyes piercing his veil. “I became friends with Sherry after we discovered we were both fucking with the same guy,” she said. Biting her lower hip she added, “Funny how life circles back sometimes.”

Tom’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. He hadn’t expected that answer. His mind raced as he tried to process the implications of what Amber had just revealed.

“Wait, are you saying.?” he started to ask, but Amber cut him off with a seductive laugh.

“No need for all that guessing,” she announced, taking a step closer again. “I’m here to give you the pleasure you deserve. You do like pleasure, right?”

Tom hesitated for a moment, torn between his curiosity and his reservations. The situation felt too strange and complex to fully comprehend.

“I. I don’t know if this is a good idea,” he muttered. Turning his head, he nervously looked around, hoping to find an answer, but if his suitcase held the key, it was remaining silent.

Amber let out an exasperated sigh and crossed her arms over her chest. “Oh come on,” she scoffed impatiently. “Do you really think your wife asked me to stop by on your anniversary to share college stories?”

Tom looked at her blankly, afraid to give an answer. “Seriously, Tom? Can’t you take a hint?” she snapped. “Your wife gave me your room number so I could seduce you “

Tom’s heart raced as he watched Amber pull out her phone and start scrolling. His mind was spinning with conflicting thoughts, desire battling against the nagging feeling that he was missing some important detail.

“Here it is,” Amber said, holding up the phone so Tom could see the text messages.

Sherry: So you’ll do it?

Amber: Of course. After all we’ve been through, seducing your husband.is the least I can do

Sherry: u really don’t mind that he’s married?

Amber: Married? Please. If I limited myself to single men I’d never get any action

Sherry: lol u haven’t changed

Amber: Seriously?

Sherry: lol

Amber: Sooooo whens this happening

Sherry: Wednesday, it’s our anniversary

Amber: Kinky, I love it girl

Sherry: Thought u would. One last thing

Amber: Spill

Sherry: If u manage to seduce him, I want u to fuck him

Amber: There’s no if. I got ya.

Amber tossed her phone to the bed, preventing him from reading more, but that conversation snippet had been enough. Tom felt both confusion and arousal wash over him as he considered the indecent request his own wife had made.

“But why would Sherry want me to be with you?” he stammered, his voice barely audible.

Amber chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she stepped even closer to Tom. “Oh, come on now, Tom,” she purred seductively. “Do you want to get buried in analysis or just enjoy the anniversary gift your wife thinks you deserve?”

Tom took another step back and his mind raced as he tried to make sense of the situation, but he simply couldn’t get past the feeling that this was all too good to be true. He knew his wife, or at least he thought he did. Wasn’t his wife the woman who didn’t like to roleplay because that meant he was focusing on pleasing a fantasy woman instead of her? How could she possibly go from thinking like that to bringing a roleplay scenario to life, with a real woman?

Tom’s hesitation was palpable, causing Amber to chuckle once more, “Now Tom,” she replied, closing the distance between them again. “Don’t you want to experience pleasure like this? To have someone who knows exactly how to make you feel good?”

Tom’s mind continued to spin uncontrollably. He knew he should resist, but his body yearned for the touch of a woman. The allure of Amber’s presence was too strong to ignore.

“I. I don’t know,” he stammered, his voice filled with uncertainty. “This somehow feels wrong.”

Amber rolled her eyes dramatically and let out an exasperated sigh. “Tommm,” she said, drawing his name out slowly. “Are you seriously going to refuse this? You can’t deny how much you miss having your wife next to you in bed. You miss her, and all the things she can do for you.”

Amber placed her hand on his arm and started rubbing it slowly. “I came here to give you a taste of what you’ve been missing, and to remind you how much it sucks to be alone.” The corners of her mouth curled and she licked her lips as she added, “Being alone sucks….and so do I.”

Tom’s body froze as he watched Amber reach up and undo a strap going over her shoulder. One side of her dress tumbled down, as if in slow motion, and he found himself unable to look away as a single breast became exposed.

Reflexively Tom swallowed as he reveled in the site before him. Amber hadn’t needed a bra because, even without support, her round tender flesh stood firm, begging for his mouth to worship it.

“I don’t know,” he muttered hesitantly,”This feels. different.”

Amber wasn’t deterred and she stepped even closer to him. Placing both hands on his chest she violently pulled his dress shirt open, causing a button to fly across the room. Inching closer her breast made contact with his skin, causing his heart to race and his fitness tracker to log a strenuous activity event.

“Pleassse,” she cooed, trailing a finger along his jawline. “Don’t you want to feel pleasure like this? To experience something new and exciting?”

Tom’s body responded instinctively to the sensation of skin-on-skin, but his mind was filled with doubts and uncertainty.

“I. I don’t know if I can go through with this,” he stammered, as he struggled to get those words out.

Amber smirked, her eyes glinting as she continued to caress Tom’s face. She knew exactly how to push his buttons and ignite the previously extinguished fire within him. With a devilish grin she slid her hand between his legs and pressed her palm over his throbbing cock.

“Stop thinking so much,” Amber enticed, her voice dripping with desire. “Just let go.”

Tom’s hesitation melted away as Amber’s words echoed in his mind. The desire to experience something new and exciting overpowered his reluctance. He could feel himself surrendering to the temptation that lay before him.

In one swift motion, Amber pressed her lips against Tom’s, their tongues tangling in a passionate dance.