NO WAY! How does she know exactly what to wear to drive me crazy. She came down in some super tight, white pants and her tits were squashed into a b...ue, button up shirt that was doing everything it could to contain those big beauties. So much for controlling my cock. She came down and there was no doubt that she knew what she was doing to me. With a little hint of a smile she said, “He is still sleeping and I don’t want to wake him up yet, so let’s just hangout for a while.” She motioned. I fucked her in various different positions for an hour. Ended up shooting on her stomach. After that i left the room, and the next day was completely awkward between us, we didnt talk to each other. At night i woke up to her sucking me off. Then she got up and kissed me. She was dripping wet and then she started riding me, i was sucking her tits. I fucked her in missionary and ended up giving her a creampie but it was the start of our sexual relation. Day after day we went to eachothers room. Getting out of the shower, I realized I did not have a towel so I just pulled on my sweatshirt. I was going to put on my bikini bottoms but figured, the hell with it, there’s no one around so I’ll just go with out. The sweat shirt did not really come down far enough to cover everything, but the cool morning air felt quite stimulating on my bare bottom as I walked back to my campsite. I passed the boys tent and figured they probably wouldn’t be waking up till noon, considering how much booze. "What a funny name. Who would want to eat massage oil?" She came and took it from his hands, turning over to read the contents. "This will do just fine" she said and rising on her tip toes, she hugged her Uncle.Several things went wrong. His stiffened penis probed directly between her legs, just under the edge of the towel.His arms went automatically around her and his hand brushed where she'd tucked the towel in to keep it secure. That end popped out and the towel fell to the floor... or would.