Taylor and Hannah in the first guest room

While Taylor was busy transferring her stuff to the dresser, Hannah walked up to the window and looked at the stone driveway in front of the cabin and the three cars parked on it. “You know what, when Ashley called me asking to come down on this trip with them, I thought I’d be bored by the first nightfall,” the blonde stated before turning around to face her best friend. “But this place is actually pretty cool.”

“We could’ve got one of the back rooms, though,” Taylor agreed. “But I’m not complaining.”

“Totally! I’d love to have a view of the lake from our window,” Hannah nodded as she went over to her bags. “Shame there isn’t any guy available to distract us every once in a while, huh?”

“Well, from what I know, only your future brother-in-law is attached, and of course, I have a brother amongst them,” Taylor joked. “So, wanna take your pick?”

“You know what I meant,” Hannah retorted, mildly amused with her friend’s joke. “They’re too young for us, anyway, even Heather’s cousin.”

“Maybe you’re lucky and a hot guy from another cabin or, I don’t know, a forest ranger, will stumble into you during one of our jogs,” Taylor said while picking up a powder blue bikini from one of the drawers. “Unless you’re willing to give my brother a heart attack and seduce him.”

Hannah chuckled. “Aren’t you the jokester today?” she asked, her mouth gaping in mock surprise. “Don’t even joke about it, do you think the poor guy ever suspected we knew all along about his cute crush on me?”

“Perhaps,” Taylor replied as she finished taking off the clothes she had used on the trip. “But Zack is pretty much clueless on these things, tie this up for me, please?”

Hannah walked up to her friend and tied up the strings of the bikini around her neck. “Thanks,” the brunette said while putting on the bikini’s bottom.

At that moment, there were two gentle knocks on the door. ”Hannah?” Ashley’s voice inquired from outside. ”I’m already heading to the lake with Brandon, are you two coming?”

“Yeah, Ash, hang on,” Hannah replied. “Just let me put on a bikini and pick up a sarong and a towel.”

”Okay, we’ll be waiting there,” the younger of the Woodsen sisters said before walking away.

“Damn, let me grab a sarong too, don’t wanna give everyone a show,” Taylor said, rummaging in a drawer.

Hannah grinned wickedly. “Of course you were forgetting to grab one, what with your head up in the clouds that way, thinking about taking a younger guy’s hard dick up your pussy.”

Taylor turned to stare at her friend with her own mouth gaped this time. “Shut up, you blonde slut!” she yelled, playfully swatting her laughing friend’s arm with the white sarong she got from the drawer.