My on again, off again girlfriend and I shared mutual stomping grounds in a state park not far from her old college and where I worked at for two seasons. We have been together there twice now, but this trip was more chill by design and allowed for more conversations. It was also a weird combination of feelings with her knowing areas better than me and I knowing other areas better than her, but all of it being the same area. If that makes sense.
The first night I took her to an old restaurant. I did work for that owner on and off, so they hooked us up for dinner and joined us. Right as the owner sat down she says, “Yeah, I’ve been here?”
With a hushed shocked tone I reply, “With another man!?” When the stupid jokes ended we ordered and enjoyed our meal. My owner friend eventually asked her specifically when was her last time there. He asked probably to be noisy and probably to brag about all the improvements he has made since then. She put on that coy face that always implies that she was a naughty girl. Her reply had well chosen words. The owner of the place picked up on this and started talking about Lynn. I rolled my eyes all, ‘come the fuck on man.’ I looked to my girl and in that second she knew I had fucked this girl. After another couple of hours of drinks on the patio we were on our way back to the cabin.