After much flirting, they would go to her bedroom and make love slowly, learning about each other’s bodies, being pampered in ways she could only dr...am about. She wanted this. Her fingers slid lower down between her legs and she felt for the magic spot that her husband had no inkling of, which she had had to resort to more and more lately. She came silently, imaging what a woman’s tongue would be like licking and probing, and made herself be still as she orgasmed. She determined at that moment. Rachael helped him and removed the thong out of her legs.She was removing her heels when Michael said"NO!leave them on.Remove the rest,i like it that way ".Rachael unzipped her dress and let it fall onto the floor.As soon as the strapless bra joined the dress and her thong on the floor Michael started kissing her.Michael pushed her and Rachael kept on moving backwards until her ass hit the wall.Once Rachael was pinned to the wall Michael started kissing her all over.Rachael noticed some. The dream closet she had wanted for years briefly appeared in her imagination, but then reality returned. She dropped the shoes on the broken shoe rack under her hanging clothes with a sigh. Off came her soft skirt, dropping to puddle at her feet, then she pulled off her blouse without unbuttoning it and dropped it in the dirty clothes bin. The skin on her legs tingled as she rolled down her panty hose and put both it and the skirt into the bin as well.She walked into the bathroom and slid her. "Wait a minute, ---wait a minute!" Jay quite anxiously jumped in."Wait a minute! What'd you mean I don't need to explain anything, but youare shocked that Darrell's here too? What do you mean? What are yousaying?" "Well, I kind of knew earlier this morning that you and, ---- Stan,---Stan, right?, were obviously going to be doing stuff when I saw you twoleaving the beach shower area, ---well, ---kinda with your hands all overeach other." "What, what, what!?" Jay kept asking in a total state.