I am married with a family. My work requires me to travel a lot and on one of those trips I got to talking with a man in the bar and ended up having g****** with him in my room. Since then I have had several other similar encounters, always on a trip. I lie about my name and city, but when you are passed out after s** how do I know he didn’t go through my wallet. I travel to major cities, NY, San Francisco, Atlanta, and I research where to go, and a couple of times asked the cab driver to point me to a good place. In Denver I ended up with the cab driver in his apartment. I know I am out of control.