Only two months into my marriage, my wife and I were still blissfully reaffirming our love for each other. Then I was assigned an overnight business trip with my boss, Mochizuki, and reluctantly left my wife behind. After the inspection, we reached the hotel, where Mochizuki announced, "We can't waste company money, so we're sharing a room." Once inside, my normally serious boss began stripping off her suit and flashed a wicked, seductive grin. One hundred and fifty minutes of torment between guilt and pleasure.