The encounter at the gym had been quite unexpected but most welcome and more than a little frustrating.  It wasn't like they could openly talk about their upcoming encounter even though they were out of Sedgewick.  So they basically went through the motions of lifting and spotting as if they were just a couple of guys working out together.  Except that Robin's outfit was skin tight and obviously feminine despite their height and muscle tone.  "You sure about that?"  He asked, amazed at the weight the youth was planning to press.<br/><br/>He had never thought such developed muscles could be sexy but on Robin it was all he could do to not reach out and caress their arms and follow the contours of their muscles all the way down to those small breasts.  Their nipples were prominent through the thin material, their small boobs accentuated by the muscles beneath.  Xavier's erection was starting to become obvious as he stood just above their head.  Xavier kept urging them several times to do one more, goading them to exhaustion as he admired the look of intensity on their face.  He wanted to push them beyond their ability so that they would need his help on that last rep and he could enjoy watching them struggle a little with more than they could handle.  Robin was always so confident, he wondered if they could be pushed out of their comfort zone.<br/><br/>It was also a level of camaraderie that he simply didn't share with Abigail.  He wondered at how he could have these intense feelings towards both of them that were so different yet so obviously sexual.  He loved Abigail, he may grow to love Robin as well, but in such a different way.  But the thought of loving the two of them together, seemed like something that was both hard to fathom and impossible to ignore.  He was surprised that his overwhelming thought was the two of them fucking Abigail, more so than he fucking both of them in turn.  Robin was quite fit and he had a wicked grin as his mind imagined both of them focusing all their energies on his lovely wife.   He was simply going to have to find a way to make this work, with both of them.<br/><br/>His anticipation on Saturday as beyond distracting.  He had barely been able to keep his hands off Abigail in the lead up to this day but had pledged he was going to stay away from her early Saturday.  He distracted himself with some tractor maintenance he had been putting off for a while.  It would keep his mind occupied and his dick in his pants until it was time to clean up for Robin's arrival.  As that time approached he put his tools away and went into the house.<br/><br/>The aroma of dinner and pie gave the impression of Abigail as a domestic goddess, but he sight of her in her dress revealed quite the more sensual creature.  His desire for her was clear on his face but he dared not touch her both for his dirty hands and the difficulty it would be releasing her once he had her.  "I'm headed up to shower."  He said, holding up his grimy hands as a warning to her not to get too close as he leaned in for a simple kiss.  They hadn't really talked that much about what was going to happen, probably because neither really knew.  But it was clear they had both been thinking of little else.<br/><br/>He showered and shaved and even used a rare bit of cologne that Abigail had gotten for him.  He dressed in khakis and a button down shirt, slipping a sport coat over it but no tie.  He was still upstairs as Abi and Robin pulled up the drive.  But they had barely made it onto the large porch when he opened the front door to greet them both.  He was every bit as nervous as they were, but was perhaps a bit more determined not to show it.<br/><br/>He took in Robin's masculine yet undeniably sexy clothes for the evening and instead of feeling jealous he was struck by how good they looked together.  He simply admired them for a moment before smiling a big smile.  "You two look terrific together."  Instead of retreating to let them all into the house however, he opened his arms and pulled them both into a hug that might have been a little awkward, but was most genuine.  He physically pulled them tight together with his arms as he kissed first his wife, then their guest.