I thought she loved me. Months later I got a letter from her father telling me she had got married and did I know anything about this guy she married....I ignored the letter. My heart was broken. I didn't understand anything that had happened. I got out of the service. I went to college with my GI Bill benefits. I was still a virgin. I thought I would stay that way forever. But I was enjoying college and making friends. I finished college and started working at a bank in town. I didn't think. `Ask him in and close the door!’ said Lu, in ourlanguage. The man had to duck his head to enter and hetook up about half of the interior with his bulky body.Lu asked him to remove his coat and sit, and we sharedour food with him.He wore an expensive suit under his coat, and anexpensive looking gold wristwatch.He was big and loud and foreign, but he told us storiesof the area and of himself, and we were enthralled byour new friend. He lived several miles further up theroad, in one of the. She looked at me. I looked at her. Again, she kissed my nose. Her hands cradled my face. With water splashing and gurgling around us, she simply looked at my face for a moment, her eyes searching mine.Abruptly she closed her eyes, leaning against me with her forehead pressed to my chin and her hands loosely atop my shoulders. She took a deep breath. She swallowed hard and said, "Steven... I'm not used to this." I'm not either," I said, and I stroked her temple and kissed her ear.She went on. Freda thought about sleeping in her clothes but finally decided toundress in the bathroom and put on a nightgown. The T shirt styleblouse made her acutely aware of her boobs as they were uncomfortablypulled upward as she slipped the blouse up over her head. The tightnessof her jeans and her wider hips made the jeans unexpectedly difficultto remove. Both made sure that there was a large space between them onthe bed.---Roger was still asleep when Freda awoke. She went into the bathroom todress,.