She even had her own car, a 1976 Mustang.As it turned out, she was far more hung up on me than I was on her. What she liked about me was that I was th...e first guy to go down on her. The consummation as it were, happened this way.I went over to her house around six. It was a Thursday and I was there to see her collection of stamps and ostensibly to trade. I had two stamps that Grace coveted. As it turned out we didn't make any trade. Her stamps had far less value than mine. But that's the way it. I could see her stomach, wow, she had the most incredible abs and a dynamite figure. We got out of the pool and went to the table. As we ate we continued to talk some more and get better acquainted. I couldn’t help but be captivated by Lori, she was beautiful and everything a man could want. I knew that she was older than me, but that didn’t make a lot of difference, I was enjoying looking at her beauty.After we finished eating, we sat and talked about the farm. Lori told me about her. "At Fred Collins Motors, over on 5th. It's just a little place, but he was very nice."Bobby snorted. He knew about that place from conversations with Raul. Many people had come into Raul's garage with cars recently bought from Fred Collins. They seemed to specialize in acquiring cars that insurance companies declared totaled after being in accidents, paying local body shops to do cosmetic repairs, then playing games with the car titles to cover their tracks when they resold them.The people that. What was the point? Before I met him, I always said love was stupid. I always said I would never get attached, because it could only lead to getting hurt. I said I would never be that stupid, to open my heart to anybody. He convinced me he was different. And I believed him. Now I realize I was just another chapter in their romance. They’ve broken up, seen other people, gotten back together a hundred times. I was just another of his ‘in between’ girls. I was just part of a cycle, and that’s.