I read a story on here earlier and it got me thinking about this time I hooked up with Amber.
My [M] buddy Charlie and I used to take our trucks down to an abandoned field of sorts, crack a couple beers and just kind of idle through the ruts and trails. It was a popular enough place and while it certainly was supposed to be off limits, cops usually left us alone back there.
This particular night when I pulled up, I noticed a cute brunette in Chucks passenger seat and as I walked over we made eye contact and she gave me a little smirk and then looked back down at her phone. Clearly bored and disinterested in her surroundings. Charlie suggested I hop in with him in his blazer and motioned for Amber [F] to get in the backseat. She balked and looked me up and down but ultimately crawled between the front seats and gave an audible huff as she sat down.
I’ll be honest here, as this was almost 15 years ago, I can’t remember what was said between the two of us as we rode through the trails. She wasn’t pleased at all having to sit alone in the back and I thought it was hilarious. I kept talking shit to her and she’d give it right back. Chuck would chime in every now and then but for the most part, it was like he wasn’t there.
Over the course of the drive I find out Charlie and her are just friends and after a crack by her about how he’s been trying to get with her for forever, I’m starting to get that she’s trying to make it known she’s down. Of course, once she says that, Charlie’s had enough and heads back towards the center of the trails where I parked my truck.
When we get there, there’s a couple of other trucks parked there and everyone’s out of their vehicles just hanging out. We pulled up and got out also. I had to let Amber out of the backseat and as she climbed out, her back foot gets caught on the seatbelt and she comes tumbling out and kind of stumbles in to my arms as I try to keep her upright. She plays it off and makes a crack about it being my fault but we can both tell there’s chemistry there. She’s a little flushed and my head’s swimming with ideas.
Amber and I stand there hanging with everyone and not really talking to each other but we keep stealing glances at each other. She’d walk by me to get a beer and make a point of brushing past me on her way. “Excuse me .. no, no.. excuse me”. After an hour or so of smiles and winks, of her standing with her foot up on a trailer hitch, giving me a great view of her ass, I can’t take it anymore and I make my move.
As I walk up she’s locked eyes with me and I walk up as close as I can get, she’s short, only coming up to my chest, but has kept eye contact with me. I smiled, disregarding the person she was talking to and everyone else watching out of the corner of their eyes, and asked “you ready”? She doesn’t say a word, just turned and started walking towards my truck. I went and checked in with Chuck to make sure he wasn’t going to be too pissed off and after getting the somewhat reluctant all clear, I head for the car. Amber’s already in the truck, sitting in the middle of the bench seat, and as she spots me walk up, she looks up through the windshield and gives me that same damn smirk she gave me the first time I saw her.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ksoz5c/ambers_smirk_mf