This took place in November 2002. I was in a rural area of West Virginia visiting a buddy of mine from college. He had recently been divorced and needed some cheering up. Being a good friend, I volunteered to come down for the weekend and hang out.
I rolled out of town Friday afternoon and arrived in Hinton, WV late Friday night. My buddy, Steve, was definitely glad to see an old friend. We sat around, smoked some pot, and had a few laughs about our misadventures back in school.
Saturday was no different. Seems Steve just wanted someone to help him drown his troubles, and I was more than happy to help him out.
Two stoned, single men sitting around drinking beer gets old pretty fast so I decided we should head out to the local watering hole and try to find a couple of loose women. I hadn't been laid in several months and my friend could definitely go for some lovin'...if only for his ego.
"Where to?" I asked.
"The Greenbrier's the only bar in 20 miles and they have a band tonight, let's check it out." Steve said.
So we were off to The Greenbrier, which turned out to be a little dive bar about 10 minutes from his house. The best thing I can say about this joint was that the beer was cheap. The band was lousy and had their amps turned up way, way too loud. To make matters worse, all the women in the place were, uh, heavy.
We had been there about an hour when both of us were on the verge of heading home for the night.
"This sucks," Steve lamented.
Just then, this girl who was clearly the best looking chick in the place walks in. We both noticed her immediately. I mean...a girl wouldn't have to be all that cute to be the best looking girl in that bar...but this chick was HOT. She was about 5'6" with a set of perfect C-cup breasts and an ass that wouldn't quit. I'm guessing she probably weighed about 120lbs. But the best thing about her were her eyes...call me crazy, but I'm a sucker for a woman with sparkling eyes.
We both watched her make her rounds and when she wandered over in my direction, I made my move. "It's now or never," I thought.
"Hi, what's your name," I asked her casually.
"Amanda." She said.
"Tim," I replied, offering a handshake. "This is my buddy Steve."
I asked if we could buy her a drink and she enthusiastically agreed. The three of us sat there at the bar talking for a little while and it was quickly obvious she was enjoying herself, chatting up two men who weren't "regulars". I was just happy to be spending my time with a beautiful woman.
I asked her to dance and we headed out on the floor for a couple of songs. While we danced, she told me she was 27 and had moved to WV three years before. During one of the slow songs, I let my hands wander down to her ass and began massaging her cheeks. I held her close and could feel her tight body against mine, which was a tremendous turn on. I wondered if she could feel my erection?
When the band took a break, we went back to the bar, where Steve had a fresh round waiting for us.
As our conversation progressed, Amanda mentioned having a boyfriend. I was a bit disappointed in hearing this, since there was an obvious attraction between the two of us.
"What are you guys doing late night?" she asked. "Want to come over to my place and get high?"
"What about your boyfriend?" I asked, having no idea whether they lived together or not.
"He's at his own place, feeling under the weather tonight." Interesting.
It was getting late by then and we were all wasted, so Steve and I agreed to come over to her place for a little while.
West Virginia stores sell beer until 2am, so we picked up another six-pack on the way. I didn't really think anything would happen between Amanda and me (especially after she said she had a boyfriend) so I didn't buy any rubbers while I was in the store. I had a pack back at Steve's place since that's where I thought we would wind up, but they obviously wouldn't do any good there.
We got to her house a few minutes later. Amanda was a gracious host, rolling several joints and pouring the beer for the three of us. After all the beer and pot, we were all feeling no pain and had a great time, laughing and telling stories.
I still didn't think anything would happen between us that night, but when Steve got up to use the bathroom, Amanda turned to me, our eyes met, and we were all over each other. She gave me one of the deepest kisses I've ever shared with a woman and was running her hands all over my muscular chest. I was rubbing her breasts through the thin material of her t-shirt. She was moaning as we kissed. We reluctantly ended our make out session when Steve came back into the room.
Being an observant guy, he knew what was going on right away. Since it was obvious that Amanda wasn't interested in him, he said he was going to head on home.
"You can stay here tonight, if you want," Amanda said to me.
"Sounds good," I said. "I'll just walk out with Steve and be right back."
Out by his truck, I asked Steve, "Do you have any condoms? I think I might get lucky tonight."
