You said to go out and win her over, but that's a two-edged sword. I could never just lead her on. I respect her too much," I replied."Yes. Just remem...er why we started this," he said. "Here come the ladies," he added, and that stopped the conversation.The girls put us to work helping to move everything outdoors, as it was still nice. They had decided on yet another outdoor eating adventure. Brenda was talking about the supposed costume ball, not knowing it was the real thing. I felt torn. He was waiting for me just outside the door, "I know a private place" he said nervously. I was pretty sure he wasn't an axe murderer so I asked "where?" "Just a little way from here, off 9 Mile Rd, you can follow me" he said rather timidly. I was intrigued "ok" I said. My car was hot as hell when I got in, it was a hot August afternoon, I started my car and turned on the AC. I was wearing a white tee shirt, blue nylon shorts (Kathy Ireland from K-Mart) pink Vanity Fair Body Caress panties. Al even gave me a one-handed bro hug, which creeped me out even more. Emma smirked at me when she saw the look on my face.As we walked out of the beach house Emma turned to Fritz.“I’m taking David to dinner. I’ll drop him off when we’re done.”“I’ll follow you,” Fritz said.“What if we went back to my place and ordered in?” Emma asked.Fritz smiled and just nodded. Emma tossed me the keys and I opened her door for her. She had a great car. It was a gold-colored Bentley Continental GT Convertible.. Her dad’s money was one thing, but there were the kids and dozens of other reasons. It had never been a problem before, at least not in recent years, so I stood there dumbfounded. Oh, I begged, I pleaded, I even asked for one romp for old time’s sake, but it was not to be. It was a blue balls night, and I had them. There she was, perfect for unwrapping, but it wasn’t to be. After a bit of uneasiness with a sprinkling of embarrassment, I offered to walk her to her car. She declined the offer,.