A weekday afternoon. In a hotel room, I was passionately kissing a man other than my husband. My groin was slowly getting warm, and my body was craving him. I had taken off the ring from home. So now, I am not his wife, I am just a woman. No words needed, just a male and female, feeling each other's gazes and desiring each other, devouring the pleasure in front of me. It's not that I don't care who it is. But it's not enough. You alone won't satisfy me... This throbbing won't stop. Recorded in digital mosaic.