It's been three years since I got married, and we've hardly ever fought. My husband is busy with work, leaving early in the morning and returning home late every night. Despite that, he still makes an effort to take me on dates and cherish our time together. But honestly, what I truly desire most is daily sex. Ever since we started dating, he's had a low sex drive, and after coming home, he usually falls asleep right away. I understand he's tired from work, but I feel so guilty waking him up just to satisfy my own desires. These accumulating frustrations have steadily heightened my sexual appetite, eventually leading me to sign up for a dating app. As a married woman, I received many messages, and among them, I particularly hit it off with one man who shared similar interests. We chatted enjoyably and eventually met in person. At first, I only intended to have dinner, but after drinking and venting about my husband, things naturally progressed—and it felt incredibly good. His techniques matched my body perfectly, and all the pent-up desire I'd been holding in finally exploded in an intensely satisfying orgasm. After experiencing that climax, I knew I could never go back. When I told him I wanted to see him again, he explained that since he's also married, meeting once a month is all he can manage. Accepting that, I planned our hotel rendezvous around the days my husband regularly goes on business trips. While waiting for this day, I've been restraining myself from masturbating at home. And today is finally here—the day I get to be with him. Just recalling our sex makes me grin uncontrollably; I'm trembling with excitement. Today is my one chance each month—my Sexual Desire Release Day—where I'll fulfill every single fantasy I've wanted with him.