Dusty sat for a moment as the sun was beginning to set and a cold breeze came off the lake, stirring a clump of ferns nearby. He poked at the campfire then placed more wood on the flames. He glanced up and watched Christy as she entered the red tent they had just spent the last 30 minutes pitching. She had tied the door flaps back, giving him a view of her as she moved around the tent. He knew her well enough to know she did it on purpose. Shy, was one thing his Christy was not.
As she bent down to organize their clothes, he admired her voluptuous hips. She then shook her hips back and forth and he realized she was squeezing out of her tight shorts. Underneath she wore a black pair of what she called her boy shorts, which she quickly removed and threw in a pile in the corner of the tent.
His attention no longer on what he was doing, he settled down and pleasantly watched as she stood and removed her tight yellow tank top that showed of her large breasts. She didn't need to remove a bra, preferring 'the girls' to be free and unrestrained. As she stood in the middle of the tent naked, he continued to watch her as she reached down and slowly caressed her clit and Dusty immediately felt his cock harden with desire.
Christy stepped into the doorway showing him every part of her that belonged to him. He was amazed that she would stand there. They were in a public campground and at any moment a stranger could come down the road and have full view of her naked body. "Dusty, my love." She said, with a smile that let him know she had something delicious planned.
Without hesitation, Dusty quickly moved toward her and stood blocking her from the view of anyone coming down the road. Her boldness worried him at times and also excited him.
"I'm cold." She batted her eyelashes at him. "I was going to put on my sweatshirt, but I would prefer to be warmed by your body." She stepped back, and invited him in their love nest.
