It had been several months since I last saw her. We used to get intimately entangled every night, but recently she'd been assigned a new project, leaving us with fewer chances to meet. I already had a family, and our relationship had become completely secret. Yet each time we did meet, our intense emotional and physical connection surprisingly continued to thrive. We were meeting near her company, in a back alley, and she was already waiting. With only a limited lunch break, I intended to head straight to a hotel—but her office was in the middle of relocating, completely deserted. The thrill of our ongoing affair was too exhilarating to pass up, and with mutual desire burning hot and wet between our legs, we decided to indulge in a new kind of intimacy right then and there.