We followed I-275 to I-74, which took us to Indianapolis, where we stopped for gas and some coffee.We continued on I-74 until we came to US Route 51, ...hich we followed north to Rockford, Illinois, where we stopped for lunch, even though it was just after 11:00am due to the time change. After lunch, we followed US Route 51 to I-90 to Madison. We exited on John Nolan Drive and then drove to the hotel in downtown Madison, just a few blocks from the University. After we checked into our room, I. I hadn't realized that such a meeting would come about so easily. A natural pessimist, due to my wife's infidelity, I had assumed that we would spend months planning the details of our "date".Within the coming weeks I fleshed out the details of our meeting. And I was on pins and needles the entire time, giddy with an excitement that I had not felt since my wedding night.Eventually the day arrived and I checked and double-checked every detail. I called the hotel to make sure that her room was. When they broke from the kiss she said “Well…?” To which he replied “well what?” Becoming irritated with the game as her excitement seemed to be building if slowly, she said a bit breathily “you know…” At that he looked puzzled and told her that she’d have to make herself clear as he certainly wasn’t inclined to guess. All the while his fingers were tracing the path from her clit to her entrance and returning. Quietly, huskily and blushing deeply she said, “Are you going to show me your. I still to this day have no idea why I went with her but I did. I put my hand in her hand and went with her. She took us through a black curtain at the back of the club and down a corridor. The club was really classy. I had expected it to look like some sort of a brothel when I first went there but there was a bar and then through the back were the suites you could hire. Most were kitted out with a cross, chains suspended from the ceiling and a selection of whips, floggers and crops. Anything.