My wife and I celebrated our anniversary this weekend at a deliciously gaudy hotel. Every room was adorned in a unique theme, such as the “Caveman” room, the windows of which were beautiful stained glass images of a caveman with his lustful eye on a sexy cavegirl. Ours was called “Rendezvous” as it intimately intersected with two other rooms. While not an “adults only” facility, the hotel attracts mostly adults. It was an ideal setting.
The weekend began with a drive to the hotel. In addition to the beautiful countryside, we occupied ourselves with good conversation, flirty behavior, and wondering hands . A favorite pastime, she completely lifted her shirt for the last 20 minutes of our drive as I, and others on the highway, admired her beautiful breasts.
Once we had checked into the hotel, we decided to explore a bit. In addition to the unusual architecture and aesthetic of the hotel (which warranted exploration in and of themselves), there were several shops to take in. One of the shops was hosting a wine-tasting. As wine-enthusiasts, we, of course, indulged. As an ethically non-manogamous couple, my wife also indulged her lust for the handsome sommelier. After the tasting, we headed to our room to settle in.