The seedy hotel room sets the stage for our clandestine rendezvous. Kathy's breath hitches as I trace the lace of her bra, her nipple hardening against the fabric. She pushes me onto the bed, straddling me, her skirt riding up to reveal she's not wearing panties. She grinds against me, her wetness soaking through my pants as we kiss, our tongues dancing in a lewd tango.