We got to the room and I un-lock the door inviting Jimmy in. I went over to the coffee machine to switch on the water heater; I heard the door close w...th a 'click' sound as the door was locked. I thought 'have I gone too far – in letting Jimmy in'. As I placed the kettle of water onto the hot ring, I felt Jimmy's arms wrap around my chest. He whispered it's been a long time since that night in the car park. I said nothing and carried on putting the coffee into the cups. He slowly pulled our. They knew deep down that they didn't stand a chance with her. Somehow they would not be up to the task of being with her, their virtue would be ruined and she would leave them breathless.As the two stranger headed for the bar, heads turned, bodies shuffled and a couple of rings of silence expanded out from where they were. There was no doubt about it, these two strangers were on the hunt, and looking for something a bit more than usual. Eyes watched as the man's chest rippled under his shirt,. Telling me about her father, her brother and her troubles. She would send me pictures of her and text me occasionally when she was out with her girlfriends. I did take her out to lunch one time and gave her a hug in the parking lot as we left, she told me later that if I had made a pass at her she would have let me taken her home and fuck her right then!Our descent into our secret affair started innocently enough with her sending me pictures of her scars from her recent surgery, tiny little. Ron situated thetrashcan by the door before he slid his hands into his wife's pink rubbergloves.Ron felt the resistance on his fingers as he compressed the glove withthem. The stiffness was unusual to him. While he loved the idea ofwearing pink, he had never desired to do so by slipping his hands into apair of rubber gloves.As he adjusted his hands in the gloves, he reached for the bleach. Hepoured it into the toilet bowl.Ron always hated the smell when Taylor used it, but he had never.