She grinned and said. "Uh huh!" I raised a brow and asked who, her response had a hint of longing and sadness. "Oh its nobody, he probably doesn't lik... me anyways." I snorted, my sister was acting very strange of late. As dusk came, I cooked supper and she set the table. We sat down and began to eat our food when suddenly she stopped and looked directly at me with a dead serious look. "Do you think I am beautiful? I am not just some dumb broad to you right?" I blinked several times at this, my. She had on black high heels strapped around her ankle with her welded-on anklet just below the strap. She looked sexy as hell! She attached a short note, “Think he’ll like it?”Umm yeah, a dead man would like it, probably get an erection. “He’ll love it.” I texted back to her.“Hope so, he’s picking me up at seven, dinner, then the exhibit and I hope back here for more fun.” It was six-forty-five when she sent me that text, so I knew she’d be going out with him in just a few minutes.“Have fun,” I. ’ Her voice much lower this time.I lowered my hand to the hem of her nightdress. I had a terrible sense of déjà vu. All the time, she kept repeating, ‘do it.’As my hand moved slowly up her nightdress, I was waiting for a rebuke. Swallowing hard, I placed my hand over her mound, half expecting to feel the material of her underwear. Instead I felt hair.Betty groaned and she bent at the knees slightly. My fingers felt moisture and started to slide into the oily wetness of her vagina.‘Urghhh.’. Of all of the strange and unlikely circumstances that could lead to you hanging out in the back seat of a vehicle, this one isn't so bad. You and three of your closest female friends have planned a camping trip for the summer, and unlike most of your plans, this one has actually worked out quite nicely. The four of you are headed out into the wilderness for a weekend that you can only hope will be filled with fun, adventure, maybe a hook-up or two, and very-little-to-no bears...bears are scary..