We spread out our shirts and lie down together. Our mouths join again and I cannot hold back the needy groan. The kiss deepens and our hands explore f...ster. He pulls away my bikini top and my firm, taut breasts push against his bare chest making him whisper soft words to me in appreciation. I can feel every sensation of touch in this heightened state from the grains of sand between my toes, the smooth muscled back under my fingertips and the light stubble on his cheek against mine as we kiss.. We talked for hours, I called in James, and we brooded over the evidence and precedents. Sometime around 11 p.m., James had gone home, and Nora was dropping off into sleep on my desk. I reached out to shake her awake, but she only grabbed my hand and stuffed it under her head for a pillow. I couldn’t help but smile at the scene. I finally had her lying on my desk, but she was dead asleep and my hand was pinned between her arm and head. Gently I tried to coax her back to the land of the living,. There on top of all the clothes were a pair of light brown ( coffee colored ) panties and a pair of nude pantyhose turned inside out. The crotch of the panties were a white, hazy stained mess…..I grabbed the pantyhose and held them to my face…..they reeked of sex…her sex….and more. She left for my enjoyment a pair of cum dried panties and a pair of pantyhose that she obviously came in! Holy shit…..I was floored…excited…so happy I couldn’t contain. Jamal continued to look at me and slightly increased his pace. My wife groaned louder and then froze and stopped breathing and had a look of ecstasy on her face. She was on the brink of an explosive orgasm. Jamal then abruptly stopped and pulled out and released his grip on her hair. My wife collapsed on the bed with a whimper without cumming. Jamal leaned over and whispered in her ear. I saw a disgusted look come over her face and heard her say “no”. Jamal reached up and grabbed her by.