Derrick never understood why his mother always told him to always be clean and change his underwear until his chance encounter with April. Chances are good he'll never have to be prompted again.
It had been a beautiful spring afternoon and the flowers were perfuming the air. Derrick had been on his way to town via the back roads to pick up his steady girlfriend Michelle when his car just stopped. He had cursed under his breath as he steered it to the side and off of the road. 'Great, abso-fucking-lutely great.' He had always been late picking up Michelle and she was beginning to get pissed about it. This was not going to help.
He got out, opened the hood and stared into the engine bay. He had not one freaking idea of what he was looking at but knew that was what you did when your car died. He had always been a jock in school and had never screwed around with cars. He had let the shop dicks do that for him. His future plans were to play wide receiver for some big name college and then a NFL team and retire filthy rich. He never intended to own a car that needed work, but as they say, 'the devil's in the details!' He now had a car that needed work.
He reached into his sports jacket for his cell phone to at least call Michelle and found nothing. He had put it on the charger and in his hurry to get into town early, he had left it on the charger. This was going to be one fucked up night.
Just as he was about to start walking into town, an older Chevy pickup came lumbering up the road, slowed for a moment and then stopped. The truck had definitely seen better days and he was sure the camper on the back was all that was holding the rear of the truck together. That didn't matter right now because he positive he could finagle a ride the last two miles into town. When he saw that the driver of the mangled pickup was a sweet looking brunette about 20, he was positive he could get the ride.
She swung the door open on the rusty Chevy and smiled at him. "Hey Studly, what's wrong with your car?" He would have had to have been blind not to notice that his would-be savior obviously was enjoying the spring day. She had on the shortest set of short shorts he had seen in a long time and something that passed as a halter-top and that was about it. He wasn't even sure she had panties on. "I honestly don't know. It just stopped as I was going down the road here. I was wondering if you might be kind enough to give me a ride back into town?"
She leaned into the engine bay and he wasn't sure she had heard him. He was about to ask her again when she turned around to face him. He definitely noticed her tits as they swayed back and forth with the motion. She waited until his eyes returned to his before she spoke again.