James was sitting on the couch watching TV. He looked up and his eyes widened. His mouth dropped wide open. He scanned me from head to foot. My body c...vered by the red dress. My shoulders were naked and it was obviously that I didn't wear a bra. The dress ended just a few inches underneath my sexy ass. "Do not say a single word!" I told him. He grinned at me, got up and took me like a gentleman on my arm to lead me out."I'm starving to death!" I said after I ordered me the biggest portion of. Patel turned his head slightly to look upward, towards my face. I reached out and in a moment filled with trepidation and nervous eroticized energy, I kissed him on the lips. A gentle peck, to be sure. He did not move. Instead, he sighed. In satisfaction? In anticipation? Coming to the fore from behind the chair, now I was on my knees on the floor in front of him with him still in the chair. My hands were on his knees. Our lips touched again. This time with more pressure – even slightly. My tears were unbidden, unwelcome, and unexpected. At no time had I let emotion overcome me while I served in the Army. Something about coming home broken and weak and seeing that my family loved me anyway was more than I could take. I cried and they cried. Pretty soon Ben joined in and we all cried.Ben drove us home in the most unusual station wagon I had ever seen. The roof had been raised about eighteen inches and the interior was rearranged to make the passenger seat smaller giving the seat. That night we sat and made small talk until about midnight and then I said I was going to head over to Denny's for coffee and a bite to eat and I asked her if she would like to join me. She surprised me by saying yes and over breakfast I discovered that she was a very smart and witty lady. We talked about each other's history, likes and dislikes and in general got to know a bit about one another. I was smart enough not to ask questions about her "business" and I think she appreciated that. I.