"Flora looked down at the floor. "I understand. If you _have_ to bethere..." Her voice trailed off."I do, but _please_... please let me make it up ...o you. Friday, I-Ipromise. I'll make it up to you Friday." Well... I suppose you should get another chance. But it'll take morethan just buying me dinner - like you were _supposed_ _to_ tonight - toget back into my good graces." She studied his expression. "If you_really_ want to." I do; I do." He meant it, even if he wasn't sure exactly. Wait. I just remembered something. Weren’t you mad at me before I died?”“Yeah, well ... I’m sorry for being an asshole about that. After your, er, death, I finally figured out you were right about giving Sandi her freedom. Fuck, man. If you hadn’t, Sandi would have never got me into doing aerobics or start her slut club.”“What?” I said, this time feeling the surprise I had earlier faked on Brad’s account.“Yeah, man. She and Karen decided to start their own private club, and talked one of her. I'll call him James, he was in his 80's and his wife had died years before. It turned out that she had cheated on him years before and the daughter he thought was his wasn't. It ended their sexual relationship but they lived together till her demise. I found out he was very Bi, having chatted to my son who it turns out is also and he and James would spend many a happy evening watching porn and pleasuring each other. I got to see him regularly as James lived much closer to my home than my sons. ” Judy laughed and said, “I said I was sorry if I was loud but it wasn’t me and my husband it was me and a couple I am friends with.” Judy went on to tell the whole story about how she had cuckolded her husband for the past 20 years and only jerked him off every couple of weeks because his cock is so small.There was a lot of murmuring and both said they couldn’t believe Judy’s husband was that small. Judy said if you have time to hang around he’ll be home soon and I will prove it. They both.