I just found this in a folder on a backup drive:

My first step down that slippery slope, January 16, 2015:

We just acted out our latest fantasy and it was really exciting. We stayed at an ol’ skool roadside motel where the room doors and windows face the road with the parking spaces directly in front of the rooms.

It was before dinner but it was getting dark. Travelers were pulling in and walking along the covered walkway checking into their rooms.

We turned off our room light, pulled the curtains back, and pulled the covers of the bed nearest the window.

We started kissing and fondling each other as we watched people walked by our window only a few feet away. We could hear their conversations as they passed by.

I was riding my hubby like a cowgirl, him sucking my tits while I bucked into his cock.

Then two men approaching each other from opposite directions and met in front of our window and had a conversation. When they lit their cigarettes and I felt like it was mid-day.

I didn’t know what to do. I wasn’t sure what they could see us in shadows of our room. I was so alive in that moment; my heart was racing as I stared at the two men who stood maybe four feet away.

Then I felt my hubby begin his orgasm which triggered mine and oh what an orgasm it was.

When I regained my composure, the men were gone.

The next night at the next motel we did the same thing. But that time, I know we were seen because as a car pulled in, its headlights momentarily flooded our room with light.

It is such a turn-on; it’s kinda of like feeling the rush of flashing, not knowing if we’ll be caught, except we’re in the middle of a sex act, and our orgasms are so intense.

Now I fantasize about our next trip, not about where we’ll be visiting, but who might see us fucking.

I am seriously considering visiting a sex club where we fuck on center stage.