We were on the 45th floor, so it took a little bit of time, and I wanted to continue the arousal. The door closed on the elevator and I turned my back...to both of them and said unzip the back of my dress. I knew I was taking a chance of being seen when the door opened but our room was fairly close to the elevator and I was feeling pretty good at that point so I said what the hell. So, my husband unzipped the back of my dress and it fell to the floor, leaving me completely naked. I picked up my. Now, for the surprise! I have a slight build of 5’8″ andI weigh the same as my wife. It has always been awkwardwhen Jeanne and I dance. She wears flats and I wearboots with 2″ heels. Even so, she is still taller thanme, but that never bothered either of us. We have beenin love with each other since we dated in high school.The main reason I’m writing this is to describe how oursexual relationship has developed since we married.Jeanne has very strong sexual desires and. .." I said. "Where are all the girls at?" He looked at me and smiled, "yeah... but it's not so bad... more for me..." He replied. I was confused.. what did he mean more for him... "What do you mean more for you?" He smiled back at me again, "I'm gay...." I was taken aback as I tried to not look surprised but I never had such a sudden encounter before. "Oh.... I see... that's cool...." I said back. Another long moment of silent and it got even more awkward. I figured it would be best to just. I sat up and Aaron brought his lips to mine. He moved his hands under my top and pulled my body closer. We stayed that way for quite some time, holding each other tightly, the passion building as we kissed. I stood up next to the couch and Aaron followed. I undid his belt and unzipped his jeans. Pulling them down I could see his cock straining beneath his boxers. Aaron removed his shirt and then turned his attention to me. He quickly pulled off my top and gave my skirt a push toward the floor..