Neither of us expected that we would become emotionally involved.Lyn was forced on to me by Sue so that she could get photos to blackmail Marg and her...husband. Maybe blackmail was the wrong word, it was probably threaten. Cherie was introduced by Marg because she wanted her friend to know the difference between making love and having sex. Unfortunately, when you make love you become emotionally involved. It didn’t impact me like it did Cherie but I was not willing to hurt her so I kept her. Then she started to wonder what others around them might think? She and the Indian behind her were so close to each other, they were practically one. She was leaning into him. He was standing firm, groin and chest tight against her buttocks and back. One arm slipped around her.A hand inside her shorts, the fingers in her panties. But the part that confused her the most, and the part that must have been noticed by those most close, was that she was allowing it! What if her husband turned, right. She was still naked underneath the robe, hadn't bothered to change into anything else since breakfast.She was about to go upstairs for a shower when she heard a commotion at the other end of the house."Mom!" the voice screamed, so shrill that for a few seconds Alice couldn't identify it as Ricky's. "Mom!" The boy sounded frantic. He was racing through the house.Alice, running, nearly collided with him in the hallway.He grabbed her, clinging to her, panting furiously, drenched even more than. She had 2 sisters and a brother: Mary (married to an asshole), Jean (single), and her twin Jeff (possibly gay). Jean approached me after my wife’s funeral and made it clear that she was available to comfort me if I ever needed it. Several days later, Mary did pretty much the same thing. This was in February.The following summer, the four of us decided to rent a cottage on a lake in New Hampshire for a week. It was close to the water and fairly isolated. The third night, we were imbibing and.