Her husband hollering from the other room, as she was about to close the front door behind her, “have a good time” just as she’s slinking out, l...ke a dog with its tail between its legs because it didn’t want to get caught for the “accident” it made in the house. Thoughts swirling a mile a minute; images of her kids and the consequences if caught having this “affair”, snapshots in her mind of her husband’s face and if he found out about this, he’d be crushed and how he didn’t deserve such. Robin turned over on to her stomach, Joe noticed the deep brown stripes crisscrossing her ass in the morning sun, visibly darker in the glow coming into the room. Joe placed his hand on her back, lightly following her spine, down to her ass. She moved slightly arching her back to his touch. A low deep sigh came from her smiling lips. Joe sat back down on the bed, picking up the phone, and called Dave at his home."Morning, Dave. I’m sorry to bother you. Do you think you can handle the shop. "Pavel, I'm not going to be screwed over a bunk in a filthy cell and have you call it love!" She leaned back, waiting for his reaction."You not like it?" he asked."No!" she said, firmly. He looked down as if crestfallen. 'He really didn't have any idea, ' she thought. She'd wounded his ego and, in some strange way, she felt guilty. "Do you really like me? Or am I just some piece of meat?" Sure, I like," he told her."Then don't you think I deserve some respect?" Sure!" he brightened."Then," she. We had a great time,” she said.“Not to mention there is a very small pool of swingers in Rosedale?” I asked.“Even in the whole county.” she admitted. “I admit that, but we couldn’t have found a better for us than you two. You both are great lovers, but you aren’t going to tell anyone either. Hell you can’t even admit it to yourselves.”“It’s more complicated than that,” I said.“It doesn’t have to be. Just come see us when you are free all night. We will work out something with you.