Janae let out a loud, annoyed grunt as she fought to lock the tent into place. After a bit of struggle, it finally relented. Falling backward onto the grass, Janae closed her eyes while catching her breath to enjoy the fresh, cool spring air.
After a bit, Janae stood up to bask in her accomplishment. The old three-person tent she won off a Texan a few years back from a horse-related bet stood proudly in a small clearing. Next to it was her cooler and car; in front was a canvas folding chair and an unlit fire pit. With the sun high in the sky and a few clouds, it was bright enough that she didn't see the need for it just yet. Plus, she thought it would be safer to move around without the risk of pissing off ol' Smokey. Janae never understood why people would jump from one part to the next and waste their energy maintaining a fire when they could relax a little longer and light it later.
She looked over the so-called "campground." It was an ax murderer's dreamscape. No clear distinction existed between plots except for old, rusted signs hanging from trees dotted about. There were no concrete slabs or picnic tables anywhere, and what barely counted as a dirt road was the most civilized part. Obviously, there was no electricity; fortunately, she brought enough portable chargers to last her the weekend. She even had a portable DVD player to watch some movies before bed. This place was nearly entirely off the grid.
Looking out, she thought about how she wound into this situation. She was in Ohio for a family reunion camping trip. It was supposed to last from Thursday to Sunday. Janae had been okay with that, but she came alone since her girlfriend didn't care for camping. Granted, knowing how her family could get, Janae had reserved a plot at a different campground for Saturday and Sunday. Since she already had gotten the days off, she figured she would try camping alone. She told the family she was leaving early. When she arrived at the other campgrounds, Janae discovered that her reservation had been double-booked and the other group had already arrived. On top of that, all the other plots were filled.
Fortunately, the front desk was apologetic and began to right their wrong. They offered Janae this place, referring to it as their "overflow site." Since she didn't have other options and wanted to wait to head back. They also refunded part of her money since it was their bookkeeper's fault and because the new site could have been better. She never expected it to be this bare. It's as if they just purchased the land and have yet to give it any thought of how to lay it out. At least she still got a signal, and she could tolerate it as long as she had that. On the bright side, she wouldn't have to deal with loud and annoying neighbors.
Janae stood at a short 5'4 and had heard all of the short jokes. At this point, she would scoff and roll her eyes at them while Zoe, her girlfriend, went ballistic. Brown eyes framed with glasses and shirt brown hair that she would tease, saying it's kinky, her lover would tease back by making a kink joke. Janae is black-Cuban, which explains her milk chocolate skin, which is a bit on the heavier curved side. Zoe would say her most outstanding feature would be her massive 38 J boulders, which she carries around so gracefully. She also had a sizable ass Zoe blamed on her watching so many shows and playing her games. Everyone jokes that Janae will be playing the same horse game until doomsday. Janae was currently wearing a t-shirt and denim shorts. The weather may be a bit on the cool side, but from being from the East Coast, this doesn't bother her much.
She climbed inside the tent to finish setting up for the night. Unfolding a small camping cot inside and dropping her sleeping bag on it. Janae began making multiple trips to and from the car, pulling the rest of her belongings into the tent. Once done, she zipped the tent up and opened a few duffle bags to pull out some essentials, one being a lantern she hung from the center of the tent. The other is a small palm-sized LED flashlight that some jokingly call the light of God because of how strong it is. Often blinding those who find it amusing to annoy others.
Looking at the time, Janae decided now was as good as any to call Zoe. She grabbed her phone, unlocking it to call her girl. After dialing, her girlfriend answered.
"Hello, Janae.You there?"
The call soon turned into a video call, seeing her girlfriend looking back at her. "Yeah, I am. Just wanted to call and let you know." She could see Zoe nodding to some music she couldn't hear. She was quick to reply.
"Anything you want to talk about?"
When Zoe moved from her spot, Janae noticed that her girlfriend had answered the call naked. Her significant other preferred to be nude. If it weren't for society being the way it is, she wouldn't wear clothes ever. Luckily, most of their friends are used to her now. Zoe was 5'2 and was the kind of loud person who loved to throw teasing and jokes back at people. She had dark brown eyes and long Braided hair that she tended to change colors often; currently, it's purple on one side and pink on the other. But her roots let the secret of her natural color show: black. Zoe is black-Italian with average brown skin. And the video call was showing her G Cups hanging freely. She had a smaller but more defined ass than Janae and is on the chubby side as well, but her enjoyment of going to clubs kept her more active, letting her hold her shape.
Knowing her girlfriend, Janae set the phone in a stable place where Zoe could watch her and began to pull her shirt over her head. That got the other woman's attention rapidly. Zoe's eyes locked on to the stripping; Zoe spoke breathlessly.
"What is this for?"