With a sigh Mary wiped the last tear from her cheek and left the bedroom. Her heels clicked on the floor, her hips swayed and her large breasts swung,...but she was alone. There was no man to beguile, no husband to lure, no lover to cheat with. As far as sex was concerned, Mary was all alone with her thoughts, lusts and desires.She switched on the computer and waited while the screen lit her with an eerie glow. This was it then! Sex sites full of delicious men and women who enjoyed their lusts. “Thomas – I get to call you Thomas, not James, right?” At my smile and nod she continued. “Thomas...” slight giggle and then, “why in the world did you give this all up? They treat you like a king!” She spread out her arms to take in the whole room, including the base and all the military and secret service surrounding our lodging.My smile wasn’t nearly as bright and cheerful as hers. “This all comes at a steep price.” I settled down into one of the two recliner chairs in our temporary bedroom.. Rolling off him, she slid it down, past her hips. He stared at her, in a red satin teddy. She climbed over him, pausing to kiss him, and stood back up. She dimmed the lights, then got a bottle out of her bag."What's that?" he asked, smiling."Body lotion," she told him. "Edible body lotion... "He grinned at her, and she climbed back onto the bed. She stripped him, pulling his pants off to reveal his hard swollen cock, which pointed to his head. She gripped him, fondling him and making him gasp.. .."I shrugged and reached out to touch the black silk again."Does that actually happen?" she asked curiously."What?" I asked."A flashpoint when you're on the reserve list," she said with some mystery in her smile."Not often," I answered. "But when it does, the fire tends to leave scars." Do you like scars?" she asked wide-eyed."I'm still young enough to think passion should burn," I replied."Those are a little risque for someone on the reserve list," she said reaching out to touch the shorts;.