The guys get a good look at Jess

The two boys stared at Jess in a bit of awe. She had come round the corner, from her tent in a jaw-dropping sexy festival outfit.

It was the one that she had sent a photo of to him over Snapchat before they came to Australia. Jess had on black flowing leg pants, loose at the bottom of them but hugged tightly against her hips, making that booty look so smackable. Above the waist? Not much. Jess had put on a tight black see-through mesh top that pushed tightly against her medium sized round breasts. Her nipples covered only by a couple of pieces of black tape, in the shape of ‘X’s’.

Her long brown hair had been completely straightened and looked impeccable with a full set of make-up.

“You boys ready to party or what?” she said, strolling past them and to a couple of other girls that were already dressed and waiting to go.

“You bet your fucking sexy ass we are,” Macca said nodding his head. Jess laughed as she joined the other girls.

As she disappeared from their sight, Macca slapped the side of Mark’s shoulder, “Dibs.”

“Woah what? You said you weren’t going for her this weekend,” Mark said quickly, panicked that he was now interested again in Jess.

“Yeah I did but then she comes out in that. What do you want me to do? I’m only human, I’m definitely treating myself tonight,” Macca explained.

It was the worst case scenario, it was hard enough competing with every other guy at the festival, let alone Macca. He couldn’t miss out on Jess again, not this time, not tonight. One way or another, he needed to get Macca setting his sights on someone else.

“But... but... what about Bree!” he said, remembering the blonde girl here that Macca was desperately lusting after.

It made Macca think but not enough to change his mind, “You know, that would be fucking great but she ain’t giving me anything this week, unless she starts coming on to me then I’m getting myself some of that American pussy.”

Once he said that, Macca got up and chucked his empty beer can behind him. As he disappeared, Mark hit the side of his chair in anger. There wasn’t much he could really do but spend some time talking to Bree tonight, she was the key.

If he could get Bree to at least speak with Macca, he may be able to get Jess where he wanted her. Inside his pants.