Troubled Seth and his stepsister Jenny are on a camping trip with their parents. Noticing the two have a combative relationship, Jenny’s father suggests the two set up a camping tent and share it together. As the evening continues, the two develop an animalistic urge to fool around, despite hating each other.
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Seth focuses on getting the tent up and in one piece while Jenny does the bare minimum – struggling to hammer in the stakes despite going to the gym three times a week. At least she claims to go to the gym on her social media profile.
Seth makes the mistake of looking at her using the small mallet. She pushes her hair back again and leans over, using both hands to pound the stake. It makes her tits jiggle and as much as Seth doesn’t want to notice it, it’s impossible when her cleavage is so obvious. It’s like her breasts are trying to escape from her bra. He can see tan lines from sunbathing in a bikini which draws his attention to the delectable curves of her breasts and the light sheen of sweat on her that makes her glisten.
He forces himself to look away. He doesn’t want to get hypnotized by the princess’s cleavage and be taken advantage of like he’s sure she’s used to. He’s not going to let her win simply because she’s hot – an objective fact, not because he actually likes her – and he’s not going to suddenly like her just because she has pouty lips, big blue eyes, and is making exactly five percent worth of effort this weekend.
Which works for most of the day. Seth tries his best to get along with her, or at least not add to the problems. Jenny is shockingly polite (meaning she all but ignores him). She at least doesn’t take shots at his mom and that’s good enough for him … until they’re making smores and his mom smiles.
“This is so wonderful. I really feel like we’re a family, but I’m exhausted,” she says.
“Then we should get to bed,” James says with a smirk. “You head into our tent and I’ll join you.”
“Wait … wait, I have to sleep with him?” Jenny demands.
“They’re married, of course they’re going to be in the same tent,” Seth says.
“There’s no way I’m sleeping in the same tent as you. A sleeping bag isn’t a bed and this isn’t funny anymore,” Jenny argues, crossing her arms under her breasts and pushing them up.
No winning with her, Seth thinks.
Jenny can’t believe this. There’s seriously not even an air mattress? She’s not unreasonable, but there are rocks and sticks and … there’s no way that a sleeping bag is going to make that more comfortable. She doesn’t know how it happens, but she somehow ends up in the tent, changing into pajamas – an extra-long tank top and panties. It’s too hot for pants. It’s impossible to wear pants.
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