The Married Guy hadn't had any gay sex since I moved over a year ago and he had a craving for cock.The drive to his city hotel was only twenty minutes... or so and half way there we both agreed to calm down a little bit. It would look a little bit dodgy with two guys checking in with raging hard ons.We parked and checked in. The guy checking us in was discrete and didn't ask any questions.In the elevator ride up to the room, we managed to keep our hands off each other but the sexual tension was. I run us a hot bubble bath . You sit in between my legs, your back against my breasts as I drag the warm relaxing water up your arms and torso. You moan in appreciation as I start rubbing your chest in between your neck and breasts and lean forward so I can get your back. I take my time working my hands over your shoulders and down your back. I can't help but feel how lucky I am to be touching you. You are so very beautiful. The water on your skin is entrancing and I can't help but run my lips. ” she began, but he interrupted her with another kiss, which she eagerly returned. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he lifted her and placed her on the hood of her car. Almost in one motion, her panties were in his pocket, and his hard cock glistened in the greenish glow of the security lights. Her legs parted on their own, and he entered her.The thrill of her sin intoxicated her. She knew they could get caught. Her husband would leave her if he found out. It didn't matter. The. Till now. “I don't want to hurt you though, I'm going to let go of you and if you do what I say things will be a lot easier for both of us” she stopped pushing against my chest so took this as a sign of her being compliant. As I let go I heard her crying. I sat on the sofa, but she stayed standing looking at me. “OK Sue” I smiled. “please stop crying, it'll all be OK, I just want you to help me like I've helped you these two, years” after a few seconds she composed herself and smiled. “good now.