I knew she wouldn't take advantage of the situation or me, so it was a small gift that I could give her to help her get back into the dating mainstrea....The once-a-week pattern continued through October and November until one night I heard a car drive up and both doors close. Christie didn't come in the front door, so I assumed she came in the private basement entrance. That was something different, but I really didn't dwell on it and I was soon asleep.The next morning, I walked into the kitchen. We lived in different neighborhoods, but went to the same middle school and had become best friends and stayed that way for a few years. Now our neighborhoods were probably at least six miles apart from each other, but we were young, fit, and full of energy and excitement about it being summer and getting to do basically whatever we wanted during the day, so we often made the bike trips to each other's houses. Truth was, we were attracted to each other, but she had a boyfriend. Not that that. The traditional bachelor and bachlorette parties were scheduled for both Alicia and Bob and Alicia insisted that I be there to serve her guests. I thought this was a little strange but the idea of being surrounded by a couple dozen girls turned me on so I accepted the offer. The day of the bachelorette party Alicia handed me a bag and told me that my outfit for the evening was in there and she expected to see me in it before her guests arrived. I took a look in the bag and noticed a very short. Without a word she unbuttoned my shirt and removed it, then my pants. She led me to the bed in my red satin panties. One hour later, we lay in each other's arms, "Hungry?" I asked."Hmmm." Chinese?" That would be nice."We showered together, dressed and walked to the restaurant for dinner.???Meanwhile Danielle had had dinner with the Carringtons. A totally new experience was being waited on, food bought to the table, drinks poured, dishes cleared away, the things that Danielle always did at home.