He approached her from behind and slipped his arms around her waist. Pulling her back up against his chest, wanting to feel her body warmth. As he brushed her hair to the side with the back of his palm, exposing her neck to him. He begin to leave a trail of warm kisses from her neck, up her jawline and the side of her face. Until he reached her ear, where he gently nibble down onto her earlobe. Whispering hotly, "We'll start off slow, then see if you can keep up." His hands now working on undoing her belt buckle. Unsnapping it, yanking on it playfully. But not swishing it off....yet. The opposite sexes were alone, confided that they would not give out their location to the viewing public. They finally had the privacy and intimacy they been seeking. In this love hotel that consisted of a living room, bedroom, kitchen, and a bathroom. Their adultery concealed from the man's significant other. Now the only thing that separated them was just the thin layers of clothing material.