Sunset Social Club

I thought that I might bring up the subject of my future participation in the club, but I decided to wait until she brought up the subject, to let it be her decision totally whether or not I would participate. I was comfortable with that.

Beside me, Greta stretched, then rolled over and cuddled close to me.

"I love you, Jerry, " she whispered in my ear. "And I lust you."

I smiled in the darkness, but didn't feel the need to reply. There was no need. She knew how I felt. There was a moment of comfortable silence between and man and wife after making love.

"When can we go back?" she cooed in my ear.