Passed Out in the Woods 3

Passed Out in the Woods

Chapter Three

Waiting an entire week was hard; I was also hard thinking about it. Why did she only go up there to drink on Saturday night?

When Saturday did come I went up to check but there was no one there. I decided to come back in an hour. As I was headed down the hill I walked around a turn in the path and there she was. She had the same two six packs of beer and while she seemed surprised to see me she said “Hi.”

I had to tell myself to be cool. Just act natural. So I said “Hi. Wow! That is a lot of beer. Are you planning a party?” Did I mention that I babble when I am nervous?

She laughed and said “No, it is all for me. Why? Did you want some?”

I told her I had never had beer but I would love to try one. Where I got all this confidence I don’t know. Maybe it was because I had already fucked her several times.

She seemed to be thinking about what I said. “I have a place where I like to drink near hear. Help me carry these and I will let you try one.”

I wasn’t sure where this was going but I seemed to have committed myself. I took one of the six packs and told her my name was Mike. She said her name was Karen. She led the way and I watched her but as we climbed the hill. I pretended not to know where she was headed.

She entered the hidden clearing and I commented “Wow! This is a nice spot.”

She sat down and handed me one of her beers. “Here is your reward for helping me.” Then she grabbed one for herself, popped the top, and took a swig.

I opened the beer and carefully took a sip. It was nothing like the taste of a soda, bitter instead of sweet.

Karen started asking me how old I was, where I went to school, and did I have a girlfriend? I told her that I had never had a girlfriend but I sure hoped I would soon. She laughed at that.

By this time she was one her second beer and I had only taken a few sips. My tummy felt a little warm from the drink and I was thinking that talking with her was fun. OK, maybe not as much fun a fucking but I had never really talked with a girl like this before and she was being very friendly.

We talked some more about movies and some gossip about her friends. Gradually she was doing just about all the talking and I was just nodding, saying “Wow!” and other appropriate comments.

About her fourth beer she looked at me in a different way. “You’ve never had a girlfriend?” I shook my head no. “Have you ever kissed a girl?”

I shook my head no. “But it sure looks nice.” I might not have kissed a girl but I had fucked one so I didn’t feel too embarrassed about not kissing.

She got quiet for a minute. Looking down at her beer she spoke. “That is terrible that you have never kissed a girl.” She took a long swig, finishing the beer. Karen looked up at me. “I think we should do something about that.”

I smiled at her. “It is pretty bad. I agree it needs to be taken care of.” I found a flat spot to set down my beer and then moved to kneel in front of her.

Karen smiled at me and then tilted her head towards me.