Retire To The Tent

"Yeah. Yeah, let's go to the tent." You nod. A look of nervous excitement crosses your friend's face as she helps you over to the tent. Once there, she pulls away from you to unzip the tent flap. She lets you go in first, then follows afterward, zipping the flap closed behind her. It's not quite tall enough to stand up in, so you both need to kneel down. Thankfully, you set out your sleeping bags when you were setting up the tent, so you have some place comfy to sit. You take off you shoes and sit down on your sleeping bag. Melody does the same.

"Well, here we are. Just the two of us in the tent." The redhead stammers out the obvious. You can tell she must be nervous by the way she is rambling. She subconsciously plays with a strand of hair. "So...what now?" She asks, obviously unsure of where things stand.

"Now we pick up where we left off." You say with a smile. "That was the promise, after all."

"Right. So do you want me to flash you again?" She asks, preemptively grabbing the hem of her shirt.

"Actually, since there is no else around, just take it off completely." Your smile slides into a full mischievous grin. Her face flushes red and you see her hands shake a bit.

"O-okay." She says. With a deep breath, she lifts her t-shirt over her head and drops the black garment onto the tent floor. Then she reaches behind her back to unhook her bra. The straps fall from her shoulders as she pulls the bra down off her chest and lets it too fall to the floor in front of her. Her magnificent breasts were once again in full view. This time her nipples are noticeably hard and stiff. You can't help but lick you lips as you look them over, an act that does not go missed by Melody who bites her lower lip.

"Do you still...ah...like what you see?" She asks, finding something out of the corner of her eye to stare at.

"Yeah." You say softly. "They are just as amazing as last time." She shudders at your words and continues to avoid eye contact as you fully take in the beautiful sight before you: Melody standing in front of you, topless in a pair of jeans.

"Is this all you are going to do? Just stare at me?" She asks, her voice cracking as she shifts uncomfortably.

"Why? What were you hoping I would do to you?" You ask, filling the words with a seductive, sexual slant. Her eyes widen and the blush that now seems to be permanently affixed to her face spreads all the way to her ears.

"N-no! That's not what I meant!" She says quickly, whipping around quickly to face you again. Her breasts sway and bounce slightly from the movement. She sees your grin and gives you a glare out of embarrassed annoyance. "You are enjoying doing this to me, aren't you?"

"Hell yes." You smile. "I can see why you liked doing it to me so much." She sighs and tries to fight down the redness in her face.

"What I meant was it's really awkward just to have you stare at me. I only wanted you to move on to whatever the next phase in your perverted plan is."

"What if all I want is to stare at your bare chest?" You ask innocently.

"Then I don't know if I should be flattered or creeped out." She says, crossing her arms under her breasts. At least until she realizes how much that pushes them up and makes them stand out, then she moves her hands to her hips. "C'mon...you have years of humiliating dares you are trying to work off, right? Are you telling me that a little peep show is all it's going to take to make things even? Or are you just too unimaginative?" She forces a cocky grin on her face as she tries to take a little bit of ground back on the authority front. "I guess the whole reason you stuck me with crappy dares back in the day is because you just can't think of any good ones."

Normally, you might get a little miffed at her insult, but so many cards are still in your hand, her little power play actually seems kind of adorable. Truthfully, there is a lot of idea for things you want Melody to do, but it was a careful matter of measured escalation and knowing where the line was so you don't cross it. "Okay, fine. I was trying to be nice, but I guess I will step it up a notch."

"Ooo, big words for a little guy." She says, waving her arms a bit, or at least as much as the tent space allowed. "Don't pretend to take it easy on me. I don't think you have the guts for anything more serious than a little mild teasing anyway." Her gaze is steady, but you can see nervous uncertainty wavering in her eyes.

"We will see about it, won't we?" You reply, not letting her get to you. "How about this?"