His smile became very broad when he heard my acceptance and he looked intently at my sexy wife. He introduced himself as Tyrone.We enjoyed his company... but Anita was especially was having fun. I could feel it in the air as they looked at one another, talked and laughed. It made me very jealous of her interest in that good-looking black stranger. My wife was obviously flirting with that man and I thought she was giving him little glimpses of her black satin thong that were so contrastingly sexy. She was lying on her right side and I came up behind her and spooned her, slipping my arms around her waist. Even thoughh I was hard, we fell asleep.In the morning, we didn’t talk much about it and I left her at her apartment on good terms.However, the same incident occurred the following Saturday night. I came over to her apartment, took off all my clothes except my boxers, and slipped into bed next to her. I wrapped my arms around her, and although I tried not to spoon her too close, I had. " "Well I just love to wear this skirt. It is so comfortable and it really feels good to have it on. The soft wool material feels so nice. Would you like to touch my skirt, Jeff? Would you like to feel the soft wool?" I just stood there turning every shade of red. I didn't know what to do. So she took my hand in hers and brought it over and brushed it across her skirt. It sent intense feelings throughout my whole body. I felt very embarrassed and yet aroused at the same time. I looked around to. When I got to the door, Jack walked out and asked what I was doing home early. I just said that they let us off early. Then I asked why he was in my room."Jill interrupted with, "I didn't know what to say, so I said the first thing that came to mind... that I liked using that bathroom better."Then Lana continued. "I was kind of nervous too, so I just let it go. But now that I knew for sure what was going on, I had a plan get all this out in the open. A few days later, I took off work early.