An Interesting Turn of Events

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+ years of age.




“You ready to go?” I asked Audrey?

“Ready” she replied as she climbed on her 4-wheeler.

Audrey and I were out on a piece of property owned by a friend of mine and were 4-wheeling. We often did things like this. Audrey had been my friend since I was nine, about ten years. She was a bit of a tomboy and liked to do outdoor stuff like camping or hiking or, like now, 4-wheeling. She wasn’t gay, that much I knew after a decade of knowing her and being her friend, but she certainly wasn’t chasing after guys or going on dates.

This didn’t mean that the opposite didn’t happen though. She was constantly being hit on by dozens of guys. Why? Because she was downright gorgeous. She didn’t wear skimpy clothes that often but when she did, it was a treat. She was about 5’2 with long, straight brown hair which hung loosely down her back. She was in great shape from all the hiking and other physical stuff her and I did and her body showed it. Her breasts weren’t huge, but they were about a D-cup and big enough that they bothered her whenever we went running together. Her slim waist widened out at the hips to form her amazingly ass. It was perfectly round and firm and attracted the attention of dozens whenever she wore yoga pants or a bikini or even jeans. I had known her for so long and she was one of my best friends, so I didn’t really think of her romantically. However, I could recognize a beautiful woman and I envied the lucky man that would one day attract her interest.

“Well then,” she yelled over the sound of her 4-wheeler’s engine, “what are you waiting for? Let’s go!”

With that, she took off over the field. I started up my machine and followed behind her, racing over the tall grass. We rode around the giant field for over an hour, racing and trying to jump our 4-wheelers over little mounds of dirt, and just messing around like any other dumb 19 year olds would do. We found a dirt path leading into the tree line at the far end of the field so we decided to take it and see where it would lead. We spent about a half an hour driving down the path, crunching fallen branches under our tires and scaring the occasional squirrel away before, after about two or three miles on the trail, it opened up into a small clearing.

“You want to eat here?” I shouted to Audrey as I pulled up alongside her.

“This place is as good as any.” She yelled back.

We turned off our 4-wheelers and I got out the food that we had packed. We spread ourselves out on the soft, mossy ground and ate our sandwiches, listening to the chorus of birds chirping and talking about animals and things we had spotted during the day thus far.

“Ugh I am so sore.” Audrey complained, straightening her back and stretching out.

“Well that’s what happens when you let eight guys run a train on you the night before you go 4-wheeling.” I said, jokingly.

I knew it wasn’t true. As far as I knew, she was still a virgin but I still loved to irritate her.

“Ha ha, very funny. Next time I’ll invite you too.” She said dryly.

I loved messing with her like that, making sexual jokes and such because I knew she got uncomfortable when talking about sex. She would always blush cutely and try to change the subject. We finished up our sandwiches and debated about what to do next. It was about two in the afternoon so we knew that we would have only a couple more hours until we needed to start heading back to my truck and load up the ATV’s. We decided to keep heading down the path which had simply run through the clearing and started back into the trees on the other side. We packed up and hopped on our 4-wheelers and started them up.

I began toward the path and paused at the entrance to the trail, waiting for Audrey to follow. I sat there for a few minutes, watching a squirrel dig around beneath a tree, no doubt searching for an acorn or walnut that the dumbass had buried and forgotten where it was. After about five minutes of waiting, I impatiently turned back around and drove over to where Audrey was fiddling around with her ATV.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, shutting of my ATV.

“I don’t know. The engine runs fine and it is shifting into gear, but it I felt something pop and now it won’t move. You’re the engines guy, can’t you figure it out?”

“Let me have a look.” I said.

I looked up and down the 4-wheeler and found the issue pretty quickly.

“Chain snapped.” I told Audrey, holding up the busted chain for her to see.

“Do you think you can fix it?” she asked.

“I can definitely fix it, but not here with this chain. It is definitely going to need a new chain before it’s going anywhere so we are going to have to buy one first.”

“Well what do we do with the thing until then?” she asked.

“Just help me move it out of the clear and into that thick brush over there.”

I shifted it into neutral and, with Audrey’s help, pushed it into a thick, bushy area where it would be hidden until we got back with the new part.