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Prologue
I had known her since fourth grade, her family had moved into to our neighborhoodthat summer and she and her two twin brothers had all started school that year.Kelly was a year older than the twins but her parents had held her back sothey would all be in the same grade. I was always attracted to her, findingher beautiful even way back then. Through junior high and high school she hadalways been very athletic, being the star player on the girl's basketball,softball, volleyball, and track teams. She was intelligent also.
Starting in junior high I had asked her out every year and every year sheblew me off never taking me seriously. You couldn't say we were friends, butwe did talk from time to time, but just about school stuff. After graduationI went off to college to become a computer programmer not knowing what hadhappened to her.
About a year after I had graduated college, I was working as a computer consultantworking at different job sites and working on a variety of systems. I met Ryan,while working for the local power plant modernizing their systems. He was justsome lowly technician who had been assigned to drive me to the different siteswhile I upgraded them. As the job took two weeks, we had kind of become friends.At the beginning of the second week, on Monday, he told me he was going tothe bar that evening to watch the football game and invited me to join him.I told him thanks, but I don't drink. He said great, then you can be the designateddriver. Reluctantly I agreed to join him, never enjoying the bar scene, asI didn't drink or smoke. I meet him at his place after work, where he changedhis clothes then he scribbled a note to his wife. Telling me that his wifewas at the Church, helping out with their vacation bible school.
That night he had gotten drunk and stupid, even before the game came on.Realizing this guy was a complete ass hole, as I then watched him flirt withevery gal in the place. All this while his wife was at vacation bible school,what a winner. Remembering why I hated bars, I hoped he wouldn't do anythingtoo stupid, knowing I still had four days worth of work to do with this genius.As the game played on, his state went from drunk to shit faced, and as thegame ended, our team losing, I began to shuffle him back to my car, happy thatthis night was about over.
Ryan so drunk that he could barely stand, having to grab onto me to steadyhimself several times. Once in the car we headed to his place. He just keptchatting endlessly the whole time. He was a friendly, talkative drunk and gaveme his whole life story on the thirty minute drive, even telling me about howtimid his wife was. I mean really, what was he thinking. We barely knew eachother and yet here he was telling me how hot she was, and how she is in greatshape, as she went to the gym three times a week. Then complaining about howboring in the sack she was, never allowing him to try anything new, that theyalways had sex in the same position and she wouldn't even let him leave thelights on when they did it.
He went on about how he had begged her to let him take some Polaroid's ofher and how she went ballistic at the very thought. Wishing he would just shutup, I just kept driving, not saying a word. As he continued to go on abouttheir relationship and their troubles. I was relieved when I pulled into hisdriveway, watching him get out of the car and stumble towards his front door.
He dropped his keys twice trying to open his door. Deciding that the lushwould never get in without some help, I got out of my car and joined him atthe front door, picking up his keys, as he dropped them once again. As I askedhim which key it was to open the door, he leaned against it, to steady himself.As he started to reply to my question, the front door was pulled open, causinghim to fall forward into his wife.
As he fell forward, his hand had gotten tangled in her robe. Having justgotten out of the shower, when she heard her husband trying to open the doorwith his key, she had pulled on her long bath robe, and had come down to lethim in. As he pulled himself up, with her help, his arm pulled her robe open,exposing me to a full frontal view of her body, as I stood just to the sideon the front porch. After steadying him, she pulled her robe closed again,not realizing that I had just gotten a peek at her body. As Ryan began to introduceus, I looked at her face. There in front of me was Kelly, my Kelly from theold neighborhood.
Seeing he made it in okay, I told Kelly it was good to see her again, andlying to her, I told her that I had had fun tonight. Going home that nightI laid in bed, thinking of Kelly and how great she had looked. Thinking tomyself what a younger me would have given for a view of her like I had gottentonight. I began to wonder how she had married this retard, when she wouldn'teven go out on a date with me. Then it came to me. A fiendish plan to befriendher husband, and get close to her. Then see what opportunities presented themselvesto me.
The next week Ryan and I went back to the bar and watched the game even thoughI had already moved onto another job. With a little work from me, we becamefast friends, as he was happy to have someone to get out of the house with.As the months went by we started to hangout about twice a week, Ryan gratefulto have someone to drive him from bar to bar. As time went on, I had learnedthat one of her brothers had introduced her to Ryan, after the two men hadmeet at a bar. From there they began to date, and eventually married. Havingonly been married for six months when I had meet Ryan.
Kelly had been raised in a very religious family, and as she had matured,she embraced her religion and found it rewarding. She taught Sunday schoolto the toddler class even though she had no children of her own. She also cleanedthe church building, and was an assistant in the morning Preschool class throughoutthe year, for which she was paid a meager $150.00 a week. But since she wasnot doing it for the money, she found it rewarding, and at 24, she found herselfhappy with her life, hoping to have children of her own soon, once Ryan founda better job. Her only wish was that her husband would give up his drinking,and embrace her religion.
Ryan was still pretty good friends with Chuck, one of Kelly's younger twinbrothers the two would often go to one of local casino's together a coupleof nights a week. Her brothers, not embracing their religious upbringing asshe had, were a couple of degenerates, each one moving from job to job andalways getting into trouble. Between spending a couple of nights out with meand a couple out with her brother Chuck, the newlyweds Ryan and Kelly saw verylittle of each other, over the next three years, as I worked my way into theirlives. I had built them a computer, so that Ryan could surf the net, and tohelp Kelly prepare her Sunday school lessons. Kelly even asked me to designand host her church's webpage, as I ran several webpages on the side to boostmy income. I got to really know her, as we worked together on the church'swebpage design, making it just the way that she wanted it.
It was then that I decided that it was time to make my move.
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