It had been three weeks since I had met the girl from the trailer park. I couldn't get her out of my mind and yet I could not convince myself to call her number. She was way too sweet and young to be my lover; that only left her being my hooker connection and I wasn't sure that was a relationship I wanted. As good as it was
I admit that I drive by her place; sometime in the late evening and sometime during the day. It was ten thirty and I was leaving the local bar heading home. My old Dodge truck however decided to go see..........Fuck me,,,,,,,I keep forgetting that she never told me her name. Well, I thought, I never bothered to ask.
I eased the truck into the narrow shaded lane and killed the lights. The end of her camper was just visible on the left. It was a hot dry night and I left the truck and walked toward the edge of the trees. Trailer girl was standing out front leaning on the driver side window of a big newer something or other. I didn't know one car from the other and didn't care.
She was leaning over at ninety degrees with her elbows on the door and her feet wide apart. A lot of leg was showing below very short cut-offs. The cropped tee she wore was sharing a good bit of bare waistline to boot. She was still barefoot; the girl had no pride, barefoot in public.
She turned to the camper and called out. "Dad, I'm going out for a while." Well that made no since at all. The last time we met she had said that her father got upset whenever she was out of his sight.
A tall guy got out and let Trailer girl slide into the front seat. The dome light revealed a second person already in the passenger seat. I raced back to my truck and fired it up. It was more that tedious steering out of the court with no lights. As soon as I saw the big car turn onto a side street I switched on my headlights and followed at a safe distance.