Seven years stuck at a desk has changed Meghan. Long hours at work and a sedentary life have caught up with her. Her once flat stomach has thickened, and her thighs rub together more than they used to. Ross says he loves the way she looks; he’s a dear, but it just doesn’t count.
This getaway weekend is probably her last shot before the frumpy forties kick in. Her bestie Lesley, goads her into having a makeover—new hairstyle, new makeup, and a barely-there, red dress that she’ll never wear outside the house.
Upon arrival the hotel is really busy. There’s a lineup at check in, and a real party atmosphere going on. It’s a little strange: everyone checking in are couples, and there’s not a kid to be seen. All the men have these dopey grins on their faces, and the women are wearing—in public—outfits just as daring as Meghan’s little red dress!
What the hell’s going on here? When she presses the wrong button on the elevator, they find out there’s more than one way to scratch a seven year itch. An explicitly erotic story of a couple’s life changing experience.