It happened the summer before my junior year of college. Greg and I had known each other since elementary school. We each left town to go to college, attending schools that were rivals and close enough that we saw each other a few weekends each year. We also always got together when we got home.
That year we were half way through the summer, not yet thinking about going back to college, mainly still trying to make some money and catch up with old friends.
Greg called and asked if I was doing anything. We'd both been paid, so we decided go out drinking. Greg was always careful how much he had to drink when he drove, and to my surprise, he had driven that night. I didn't want to put him in a bad spot, so I was careful too. Darlene was in the group that was already at the bar when we arrived. It was good to see her, we all talked for a while, catching up on each other.
I had always liked Darlene. She was an attractive, curvaceous blonde. For a while, I had dated her best friend. So, although I had never dated Darlene, I had double dated with her many times. On several occasions I had enjoyed listening to her and her date go at it, while I fucked my girlfriend. I'd heard that she had been a little wild in college.
Unfortunately, I had not been close to finding out that summer. We had not seen each other until that night. As we talked, I started to think that maybe I'd have a chance with her. Talking to her, I felt that she was the same fun person I had hung out with in the past. By time we were going to leave, I looked around and saw that Darlene and Greg were talking. Turned out that she said that she needed a ride home and Greg had already agreed to take her.
Taking Darlene wasn't too far out of our way. Her folks had a place just outside town. The house was on a few acres, at the end of a long driveway, close to half a mile from the road I guessed. The house was nice, a spacious ranch, set in a stand of trees, with trees lining the drive.
The drive to home was fun. Greg had an older king cab truck that he had picked up cheap. It had a bench seat, so we were all in the front with Darlene in the middle. There was plenty of room in the back of the cab, but sitting next to Darlene on the way home was more interesting. We laughed talked and laughed some more. It didn't even feel like we were flirting, at least not too outrageously. More like two friends catching up after not seeing each other for too long. Okay, maybe there was some flirting going on. Darlene was attractive and I wasn't dead.
Then to my surprise, when we were half way down the long drive, Greg suddenly stopped the truck and shut off the lights. He turned to Darlene. I was curious what Greg was doing.
"Okay, I gave you a ride home Darlene, maybe you should do something for us," Greg said.
Darlene started to laugh a little, not nervous, more as if she had rather expected something like that.
"Okay, what do you have in mind?" she asked.
"Well, I think that you could do something to take care of us. You know what I mean?"
Darlene laughed again.
"Why whatever would you mean by that? What do you guys need me to do to take care of you?"
"Oh, you know something to pay us back."
"Do you mean something like this?"
Darlene leaned toward him and kissed him on the mouth. I could see Greg startle. He hadn't expected anything like that from Darlene. I could see Darlene drop her hand on Greg's crotch, stroking him gently. I thought he might jump out of the truck.
Darlene must have realized how much she had surprised Greg. She broke off the kiss and turned to me, pushing her tongue into my mouth as she kissed me. At the same time, she reached a hand over and put it right on my zipper. I knew that Darlene was getting ahead of Greg, but what she was doing was fine with me.
That's when Greg started to rethink what was happening.
