He smiled again and simply said, "reflection in the window." Now I know he was just as guilty as I was, and that turned me on so much that I could feel my panties getting wet.

I said, "Oh, nice and sneaky, I like that." Then I asked, "So tell me exactly what you were thinking when I was standing behind you doing that?"

His answer stunned me. "You are the best-looking woman I've ever seen, and I'll admit, I went into my room and masturbated as soon as you left." The deeper we got into this conversation, the wetter I was getting. Then he said, "I'm sorry, I probably...