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I met this married woman a few days ago at a bar. We reunited in a quiet corner of the town; she appeared even before the meeting time, perhaps because she was so looking forward to it. After a lunch date, we naturally headed to a hotel. Once she shed her daytime clothes, her skin radiated a soft warmth and a sweet scent of perfume that scorched my reason. As our fingers intertwined, a sense of immorality dominated my entire body. Only our overlapping heartbeats told me that this was a deviation from reality. Then, the curtain rises on a time filled with intense pleasure.
