We all hit it off and spent most evenings together. We were all just 18 (yes, early to be engaged and that didn't work out) so we didn't have much cho...ces in what to do. On Tuesdays Kathy, my fiancé, and her sister took dance class. Robin and I would drive around waiting to pick them up. We would talk about all kinds of things and often flirted with each other, the same as when Kathy was around. We were about a mile away and 20 minutes till it was time to pick them up when Robin got quiet. They were 10 years older than us but really outgoing and a lot of fun. We went to diner with them on Thursday night and developed a friendship. On Friday at the pool, Rob confided in me that he and his wife were swingers and asked if Megan and I would be interested. I quickly responded no way. Megan is very conservative and outside of a blow job she gave to a guy before she met me when she was 14, she has never been with anyone but me. I am the same way, totally faithful, and we would never do. If not pretty, Emma Jelkon was an attractive woman of forty seven. Age had taken away her youthful slimness, only to be replaced by a womanly body that was firm, with just a hint of pudginess in her belly and ass. Her strongest asset was her chest. It was a very full 38D that spilled out over the top of her very lacy low cut bras. While looking at Xavi’s picture, she wondered if it would work out so that she could see his hard penis. Of course she had to be careful, only after she was sure of. Her arms were still wrapped around my neck a little more loosely than before."I love you, Ron, that's no secret, and I know you love me, too," she said softly. "The only thing wrong is that you hold back something of yourself from me and I don't think you even know you're doing it. If it weren't for that, darling, I'd quit my job in a heartbeat and come to live with you for the rest of my life."I was astonished. What was it I was holding back from her?We talked for hours. I couldn't get my mind.