She had been wearing underwear, but not much. A tiny red thong was all that stood between me and her lovely ass and pussy. The blouse followed in to t...he puddle on the floor. Now my new love stood proudly before me in a lacy black bra, the thong and heels. I was almost struck mute by her beauty but she broke my stupor by laughing and running off to the bedroom. I thought perhaps I should follow, it was the appropriate thing to do, after all. She was stretched out on the bed like a magnificent. While Joanne continued to cradle her friend in her lap, I went out to the pickup and grabbed the first aid kit. It wasn’t until I crawled back into the tent that I realized that I still didn’t have a stitch of clothing on. I guess having the whole campsite to ourselves had another benefit, and I made a mental note to mention that fact to my sister later, when we were on our own again.When I crawled back into the tent, Joanne was still cuddling Sarah in her lap, and still gently fondling Sarah’s. He was naked and bent over the table, filling in the crossword in his newpaper.Keeping one eye on the pan, she sneaked over and smacked him with the hot, oily spatula.SLAP!"Ow! What was that for?" He rubbed his ass with one hand, whilst scratching his forehead with the pen in his other.She grinned."Just lubing you up for some playtime." She went back to the hob to poke their dinner. He went back to his crossword, and she watched him whilst she waited for the flames to do their work. She watched. I groaned and cursed aloud, causing Sarah to stir. She rolled onto her side, still beautiful, smiled at me and then her own hangover kicked in, causing her to scrunch her eyes and grit her teeth, letting out a pained grunt. I laughed, which just made my head throb even more. She turned onto her stomach and draped an arm across me, kissing the side of my arm before pulling herself up onto her feet. I copied her, grabbing onto a nearby dressing table to steady my wobbly legs. She grabbed a couple.