I can't exactly remember what was going through my mind when I first saw her, but I'm sure it had to be something to the effect of This girl must be lost, she is way too hot to know any of us.
A few weeks before, some buddies and I decide we want to go camping. It's April, the weather is heating up, and we feel like getting out of the city for a few days. We all work together so it was easy to make sure we could all get the time off. We decide the best time to go would be during the middle of the week, seeing as we work at a restaurant and the middle of the week is the easiest time to get off. So, we all get off the days we need a few weeks ahead of time and pretty much let it drop until the day is suddenly upon us.
Chris and Dean both had to work Tuesday morning so it was up to me to get everything packed up. The plan was to load everything up in my truck, head over to the restaurant about two, then make the drive up the mountain to the back end of nowhere. It's a pretty simple task, just three guys who don't mind roughing it. Their duffel bags are already in the back. I toss in our sleeping bags and examine old tent I found in the back of the garage. I honestly don't even know if it's all there. I stole the thing out of my parent's storage unit and was too lazy to bother checking it out. Whatever I tell myself 'The picture on the front says it sleeps 6.' I shrug and toss it in the back. The last thing I load up is the cooler. It's pretty big, but only has two packs of hotdogs and some mustard. The rest of the cooler will soon be filled with beer.
I stop by the grocery store on the way to pick up Chris and Dean. Grab some wood, the ice, and of course the beer, picking up a 12 pack of Smirnoff Ice for myself. They know my taste in drinks so fuck it. I think aloud. As I pull up to the restaurant I get a phone call from my mom. Hmm...I probably should let her know I'm going to be incommunicado. I park and begin to walk around the parking lot bidding adieu to my mother and waiting for Chris and Dean, who won't be off for another 15 minutes or so. It's then that I see her, as I complete the circuit, with my truck coming back into view. I hang up the phone as I try to wrap my head around what I'm seeing: This smoking hot girl trying to lift a suitcase into the back of my truck. If she's not a 10 she's a 9.9. About 5' 5" with shoulder length black hair, she's wearing a pair of tight, short khaki shorts, ones that really accentuate that great ass of hers. Not too big but big enough to have something to be proud of. The type of ass that makes you want to walk up to it and bite it! She's wearing a white tank top that's just screaming to have a bucket of water thrown on it. But water or not, I can see she has one spectacular set of tits. Again, just the right size. And her face! It's flawless. As I come to a halt still some distance away, daydreaming about this new beauty, I'm stuck between telling her she has the wrong truck and just letting her do whatever the hell she wants! Camping be damned! I'll take this girl anywhere she wants!
Lucky for me those two seem to be one in the same. She gives up on trying to get her suitcase into my truck as she spots me and strolls up to me, holding her hand out. "You must be Brian?" Unlucky for me my voice seems to have stopped working. She waits for the response that isn't coming, as I'm still busy thinking about whether or not the slapping I'd receive would be worth actually biting her ass. "...Well...would you mind helping me with my suitcase?"
At this point I'm at least able to move my jaw...though it's just opening and closing with no sound. Still I understand what she wants, if not who she is or why she wants her stuff in my truck. Like I said before, I don't really care. I load her suitcase as I begin to come around and try to think of something to say, something that may make my idiocy look reasonable.
"I'm Brian!" I shout.
She begins to look around as if I may be talking to someone else, perhaps much, much farther away. "...Yes...I thought we had established that..."
"Right..." I shake my head. "And who might you be?" I smile.
She smiles back, and oh what a smile! "I'm Julie...I take it Nikki didn't tell you about me?"
I stare at her confused for a second. Who the hell am I going camping with? I ask myself. I was talking to Chris and Dean wasn't I? Not sure if I'm going crazy or not.
Just as I'm convincing myself I had indeed planned this trip with Chris and Dean I hear the doors to the restaurant open and a couple of people come crashing through. I look up and find Dean leading a few of our coworkers towards the truck.
"Sup hommie!" Dean yells as we slap hands and fist bump. "I found some more campers!" I see our friends Jackie and Nikki. I begin to nod and see Chris come running out. I watch the two girls come walking up and remember again why I love summer.
Jackie, a brunette who's hair ran midway down her back, was even shorter than Julie, and very petite. She had a look that was...Native American?...I wanted to say. Regardless of what she was she looked like a miniature Pocahontas. Only she decided to wear a bright yellow tank top, and jean shorts that had they had been cut from pants. Whatever they were she made them look good.
Nikki, though different from Julie here, was almost more beautiful. While they are both stunning, Nikki's personality is what makes her so attractive. She's just so cool and laid back, though it doesn't hurt that she has a body that makes me hard just looking at her. Nikki was raven haired, like Julie, which also ran down to her back. Though while she was taller than Julie by a few inches, maybe 5'8" or 5'9", she was also petite, like Jackie. She was wearing a pretty conservative purple t-shirt, but it was tight enough that it made me want to...do naughty things. She also wore a pair of white capris that did a great deal to show off that tight little ass of hers. Nikki, though different from Julie, was almost more beautiful. While they are both stunning, Nikki's personality is what makes her so attractive. She's just so cool and laid back, though it doesn't hurt that she has a body that makes me hard just looking at her.
"The more the merrier, but we may need some more alcohol..." I reply, clearly not wanting to run out in the middle of the festivities "And do you ladies want to get a change of clothes...or...cause I mean I wouldn't complain if...ya know...it just might get a little cold..." I'm game for whatever, but knowing these girls I know I could regret saying that, if only to myself.
Jackie punches my shoulder. "Our clothes are in Julie's suitcase Jerk!"
"Oh! Ya! Brian, this is Julie, an old friend. Julie this is Brian." Nikki introduces us, formally.
Julie smiles. "We met."
"Yes, I was just dazzling her with my wits when you guys came out." I smile back. "How about sleeping bags?"
Chris shrugs "I have some extra blankets in my Jeep. We have to take it anyway with all the extra people."
But I'm hardly listening as Julie came up right behind me and whispered into my ear "I'll just share yours." People were heading to Chris' car but turned around as I yelped when Julie proceeded to pinch my butt.
"So the liquor store?" I shout to Chris, trying to recover my composure. They all keep staring at me, and Chris finally nods.
"Guess I'm riding with you." Julie winks at me and climbs into the cab of my truck.
We stop at the grocery store again to grab a couple of bottles of wine for the ladies, Nikki also insists on getting marshmallows, and are finally ready to head up the mountain. As I start the car again I realize the radio is on country music as Kenny Chesney starts playing and offer to change it for her but before my hand touches the dial Julie stops me.
"Hell no!" She screams, and I stare at her. "I love Kenny Chesney!" She says, a little more calmly and I stare some more.
"Marry me." I whisper.
She smiles as she turns the music up and starts singing along. I watch her for a moment, then start the car and begin our trek up the mountain. When the song finishes Julie turns to me and asks how she did.
"Hmm...Let me just say at least you're extremely beautiful..." She gawks at me for a second, then punches me in the leg, very hard.
"Humph!" She crosses her arms.
"Um...OUCH!" I rub my leg furiously. "And I was kidding!"
Julie just stares out the window.
