). She was wearing a very sexy summer dress. The kind of dress that is elegant and classy, but also has a hint of provocation--wispy, clingy and very ...heer. The type of dress that hugs a woman's body and subtlety shows off her sexy figure. She was sitting alone at a bar. I sat next to her and complimented her on the summer dress. She was very appreciative and noted that she had recently purchased the dress and that i was the first man to compliment her on the dress. We had a few cocktails. "Biscuit, and coffee black," I suggested without being asked."Fair enough, how do you want your eggs?" she asked."Scrambled with cheese," I said hoping that the Q &A was over. It was over and I was glad since I had run out of answers. When the food came quickly, and was very good, I made a note in my journal to come back to the restaurant again.Since the bill was under five bucks, I expected that it was a popular place during the work week. Being Sunday it was full, but I expected the clientèle. I hope you'll still be my friend." Well," I pretended to think about it. "I guess it would be okay," I said with a grin."Oh, you." She threw a french fry at me."Besides which I'm probably not the person you should apologize to." Don't push it, John." Why not?"Missy thought for a moment. "You gave me a lot to think about yesterday. I'm still not sure how I feel about some of it."I smiled and changed the subject. She was thinking and that was a step in the right direction. I wondered if she had. Around ten, I made a pot of coffee for Mom and Sue, and went upstairs to clean my room.As I reached the top of the stairs, I noticed Sean's door was open, and decided to see if he was awake. He had apparently gotten up to use the bathroom and gone back to bed. He was sound asleep and softly snoring; he was nude on his back, and his stiff little thingie was at an angle to his body, gently pulsing with his heart. I didn't think he would appreciate being found in that state, so I backed out of his.