We walked out to my car and I opened the door for her, wishing I had something better to drive than my fifteen-year-old beater."Thanks, Tommy." (She k...ows my name!)"You're welcome, my lady." OK, so I'm a theater geek.Beth lived in one of the nicer areas of town, in a big two story house. Her folks owned a company in town that built something, I don't know what. But they were pretty well-off. After I pulled up in the driveway, she waited until I got out and opened the door for her and then. ” He nodded.“Yes, and I’m going to say it, Abby, I’ve kinda fallen for you,” he said. Her mouth literally fell open and she stared wide-eyed at the man.“Owen, I don’t know...” she said.“Abby, you need to think about things; I know that. But if you think that a guy like me could do it for you; well ... I’m going to go home now, but tomorrow we’ll talk; I mean if you want. You’ll know better after you’ve had a chance to think,” he said. “Would that be okay?” She nodded, but didn’t verbalize any. I pushed the beads aside and looked in the room.Taylor was in a corner, huddled up with her knees up to her chin, crying her poor little heart out.Brook's eyes softened, and she walked up to her."I'm sorry, Taylor, I-" It's okay" she said, wiping her eyes. "I always knew he liked you more, but I thought-"I gently grabbed her arm, stroking her shoulder, slowly starting to massage her neck."Shh. He loves you, he really does." Th-then why would he-" she hiccuped"I think he's just confused, he. I knew her for awhile then one day we started having an actual conversation and it led to making love. She was a really thick woman with fats in all the right places. She had a beautiful face.She was always kind of bitchy but she was actually a good person deep down. She was in her late 30s without a husband and was really lonely. Soon after we started talking there was chemistry in the air. One day I went to visit her and at our first touch, we both knew we felt something.The visits became.