“ My jealous side kicked in. “Sounds like you've already made the decision to go,” I said in a rather sharp tone. “Well, I don’t want to...have another boring weekend.” “I need to talk to James. Friend or no friend, a man does not ask another man’s wife for a date.” “Honey, it is not a date," she said, becoming angry, "it is just an innocent family get together. It's a barbecue, for God sake.” “My gut is telling me to just give you a flat no, but it appears you want to go so badly I. She was looking stunning in that dress...I think she was going out for some partyn all...while she was waiting for her driver to come..I went near her and started talking to her...about myself n asked about herself...Her voice was little bit manly...but she looks totally feminine. While talking she got a call from her driver that she can't able to come....so she asked me whether I can drive her to the party...I agreed...how could I miss such opportunity.Then with slowly and gradually we become. I touched her nipple with my index finger and felt how hard the center was then cupped her breast and squeezed gently. It seemed so soft on the outside but there was a certain firmness underneath."I like your ... your thing, Eddie. It's kind of fun. It really is hard, I just never expected that. It gets soft, too, right? And small?" she asked."Yeah but not with a beautiful girl holding it." You think I'm beautiful? Me?" Oh, Sis, yeah, I thought you've turned into a pretty cute girl in the last. Their eyes met as he looked towards the door and he accidentally wiped his hands on his clean undershirt. Hoping she wouldn’t notice that dumb move, he stood and walked calmly towards the door. Not sure what to say the words, “I'm really sorry but we closed at 6,” came out of his mouth. IDIOT…IDIOT…IDIOT. The word repeated in his head over and over as realized that his chance at asking her out might have just been eradicated.“I know and I'm really sorry but my car is in the parking lot.