"I must go, Henry, thanks for coffee, and thank you for being so good about things, we must have coffee at mine when I'm sorted a bit more, I've got t... go."With that, she pecked me on the cheek and I saw her out.I guess I felt disappointed about our conversation. Paula's exhibitionist behaviour was perhaps a symptom of her confused self-confidence, and not specifically meant for me, or my pleasure. She was indeed a very sexy girl, and close up she certainly got the juices flowing, but she was. My main reason for coming round in the middle of the week was to ask if you and Charles would be available to come for coffee tomorrow after work. I have asked the rest and they have all said yes.”“Yes, I don’t think Charles has anything on, tomorrow is not a gym day for him. I will check with him tonight, but if you don’t hear from us to the contrary, we will be there, is there something the matter?”“No, no, it is just we want to check with you all about the next get-together, it will be. They sat around the table and listened to the ins and out of what happened two nights before.“I first want to say I’m sorry about what happened to your family, but I also want to assure you that my Rodney did not have anything to do with the vandalism of your home. My boy was home early after practice because he is on restriction, and we’ve got him coming home right after practice, which ends at about six o’clock, and he comes through the door either right at half-past or depending on traffic. Saunders, a lady in her early forties, short Brown hair, not much for titties, but a nice round ass. She was the first to stop by, I think it was her third or fourth visit that she finally told me the real reason she was stopping. Seems her husband is suffering from EDD, and can no longer attain a hard on and since I was now a single man and she hadn't been with a black man since collage, some twenty years ago, she was sure we could help each other out. She said she trusted me never to tell.