Hotwife Hotel Hookup: Watching My Married Friend Cheat

When looking for my own hookups, I did not expect to see my friend in her own hotwife hotel hookup.

Marylin is completely devoted to her husband, so seeing her in a hotwife hotel hookup surprised me. Don’t get me wrong, Marylin is gorgeous. She’s 5’10, with dark eyes with matching black hair, porcelain skin, and soft curves all over her. If she swung for women, I would have attempted a threesome with her and her husband.

See, hotels (in particular, their bars), are a great way to pick up guys for a one-night stand. Travelers and tourists fly through, and hotels are usually where they like to stay. Businessmen are my favorite, as they just want something to take the edge off of their trips. Interestingly, it seems businessmen are Marylin’s favorite flavor, too. In fact, well-tailored businessmen in gray suits seemed to be her flirts of the night.

Perhaps she already had spoken to one or two online and was looking for her partner. Or, maybe she had a good luck system. However, what really caught my eye was that she never took her wedding ring off. Any guy she flirted with knew she was a hotwife hotel hookup, and that she planned to return to her husband after.

In fact, I was so surprised, I turned down a couple of guys, explaining I was just a lookout for my friend. A few offered to stay and chat with me, and I took that as my cover. However, Marylin never noticed me. At that time, she was sharing a bottle of wine with a business gray suit, her hand sliding up his thigh. His eyes were on her low-cut dress, eyes full of her very, very ample bosom. As she laughed, it shook, and when Marylin is flirty, she laughs a lot.

After twenty minutes, this hotwife hotel hookup was a go.

I watched Marylin convince her choice to head back up to his hotel room. His hand firmly on her ass, he paid for their drinks and lead the way. Quickly, I used my phone to see his keycard number- a room on the upper floors. I turned to my pseudo date and thanked him for his help.

My chatting man offered to come with me, but I think deep in our hearts, we both wanted to voyeur on this hotwife hotel hookup for different reasons. Still, I wasn’t about to say no. We both took an elevator to the floor below and slowly climbed up the staircase.

This ended up being the right move. The room was right along the staircase, we found out. As we poked our heads out, we saw their hookup. He had her breasts out on the door, struggling between sliding his card key inside the handle or sucking on her breasts. Marylin was laughing, face flushed, and clearly enjoying her hotwife hotel hookup. She caressed her partner’s hair, encouraging him to go ahead and fuck her.

Finally, her partner did get the door open. But in their rush to take off their clothes and get to the main event, they forgot to close the door. It remained open on one of his shoes.

And if you want to know what we saw, you’ll have to call for that juicy bit. I promise, what I saw would make her husband red if he knew!

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