You do

Deciding that you only live once, you do indeed decide to head over to Karen's hotel room, and what you were going to do when you got there was anyone's guess, even yours.

You were just hoping that she wasn't trying to lead you on by giving you her room number, since you know she happens to be married to one of the males in the band and you don't really want to cause any trouble.

"John, hi, come on in," Karen tells you when she answers your knock, greeting you with a smile on her face as you check out her nice body in the low-cut sleep shirt and matching short shorts that she now wore.

"Glad you remembered me, but if you don't mind me asking, does anyone share this room with you Karen?" you ask her, wanting to diffuse any potential situation right away.

"Well, my husband doesn't, if that's what you mean," she tells you as you sit down on the bed, seeing the bathroom door shut and the light on.

"So, who does?" you ask, pointing to the bathroom door as she laughs and tells you to relax, "I wouldn't worry about that person too much. Unless you're into three ways."

You had a pretty good idea who she meant after she said that, but when you saw the bathroom door open, you couldn't believe your luck.