“He must be one lucky guy to meet such a nice girl such as you” I said grinning and she blushed and put her hand over her mouth and looked away. S...he looked so cute blushing like she did and I just wanted to keep doing that to her. I looked around to see if I could see Lara and to my disappointment I saw no one entering the restaurant at that moment and figured that I could still spend some time talking to this new girl and maybe still get her number.We talked about random things and she. ”“Since you mentioned that this someone is a ‘she’, are we to assume that she is someone special to you?” his mother asked.Tyler chuckled and said, “That would be a very astute assumption, Mom.”His father chuckled as well and added, “And since you suggested that we spend the night with Taylor and not you and Taylor, are we to assume that you will be spending the night someplace else?”“For a couple of old folks, you two are still pretty sharp,” Tyler teased.“We’re still sharp enough to change. He claimed it was because he didn’t think any of the restaurants any closer were worthy of her. Missy knew it was because he still lived with his parents and didn’t want anyone he knew to see him with her and get him in trouble with his father. She knew his father hated her because of her reputation. Image was everything with that family. The restaurant was very high class. The dress code was black tie making Missy glad that she’d worn a nice dress instead of a denim mini skirt and tank top. Slightly illicit. More joy than was legal. More than you expected. Any more and it'd be i*****l.I mumbled something about pulling weeds and doing chores.She smiled. And licked her lips. Looked at me with a slightly wicked smile."I could use some help with 'chores' around here," she purred.I took my bag and drove home, fantasizing about what kind of chores she had in mind.My next visit clarified things.We engaged in idle chit-chat as I fumbled with my wallet. I learned her son was running.