Snowbound at a romantic winter lodge surrounded by hot hunks Carol I’m looking forward to a weekend alone with my husband, naked by the fire, making love for hours, drinking hot chocolate, and indulging in each other. The weather had other plans. My husband’s flight was canceled, trapping him in Denver. I’m driving in a white-out blizzard to a romantic winter resort. The roads are closing, and I will be trapped alone in a luxurious suite. I will make the best of it. Without my husband or anyone else I know around, I can cheat all I want. I’m the only solo gal on this snowbound retreat and have my choice of man candy to snack on. I intended to indulge greatly. My husband never has to know. This story is about 4k of unapologetic wife cheating. Reader discretion is advised.