Miranda tanning while Jackson speaks to Tiffany

The action at the main campsite couldn’t be described as the ‘hot and steamy’ scene further down the lake. Ali, Winter and Daniel had all decided to go for a walk to check out the area around them leaving a tanning Miranda, a sleeping Macca and an annoyed Jackson by the water.

Knowing he had nobody to speak to there and missing his chance to go for a walk with the others, Jackson left the water, walking past Miranda to head back up the small hill to the tents. The busty blonde didn’t move a muscle or say a word as he went past her. She kept her eyes down as she laid on her chest, letting the sun rays shine down on her bare back.

Back at the campsite, Tiffany was set up on one of the camp chairs, typing on her laptop still.

She didn’t make much of a reaction as she saw Jackson make his way over, taking a seat opposite her in the circle of chairs around an empty fire pit that would be used later when the sun went down. He looked over here and realised that any conversation that could happen would need to be started by him first.

“Are you having to ignore me too?” he asked her, a disappointed look on his face.

Tiffany finally looked up from her laptop, noticing he wasn’t doing too well. She didn’t have a lot of time right now to worry about this but she was an understanding and caring person and she didn’t like to see anyone upset, “Ughhh… Jackson… what you have to understand about Miranda…. is that… is that she’s not someone who forgives easy or quickly.”

Jackson stared at the brunette senior, taking her words seriously.

“I’m not trying to get her back,” he told her.

She squinted her eyes at him, “Then what is it that you want?”

He shrugged, “I dunno… I just don’t want everyone to look at me like I murdered my mom or some thing…”

Tiffany frowned, twisting up her lip as she saved the word document in front of her before shutting the lid of her laptop. She leaned forward in her seat slightly, “When we first met you on Christmas Eve,” she started to speak, “You were so sweet and really charming… Where’s that Jackson gone? Was it just an act to come home with us or was that the real you?”

Jackson gulped, feeling like he was on the hot seat. He had to seriously think about himself and his own actions.

While he hesitated to answer, Tiffany leaned back in she seat, realising she may have been a little too harsh on the boy.

“I’m sorry,” she then said, “I’m not trying to be rude, just my assessment of the situation.”

***

As Mark and Jess floated their way back down the river, they noticed right away that not everyone was still hanging around the area. In fact, all that was left was Macca who was still floating on the pool toy, further down the other way of the lake while Miranda laid on a towel topless, trying to tan her back.

They swam right up to shore until they could walk out of the water again. Jess excused herself, leaving Mark there as she walked back to the campsite, needing to use the bathroom.

“So what happened to everyone?” Mark asked Miranda who shifted her head to the side to see him standing there.

“Ali, Winter and Daniel all went for a walk a while ago, Macca’s down the stream and the others are back at camp,” she explained.

He noticed how she purposely chose not to mention Jackson’s name, leaving him out of this. Knowing very well she had no intention of speaking about him, he made sure not to mention his name either as he took a seat on the ground next to her.

Mark could feel the heat of the sun drying his wet body in a very quick matter of time. The drops of water on his back began to evaporate as he ran a hand through his wet hair. He couldn’t not notice that the busty blonde next to him was topless, laying on top of her unclipped bikini top to avoid any tan lines. Mark could make out the swell of her breasts from the side as they squished into the towel below her.

“Miranda, how much sunscreen did you put on out here?” Mark asked as if he was a bit concerned.

“Just a bit, I am still trying to tan,” she replied, face down.

Mark saw the bottle of sunscreen sitting underneath the set up umbrella. He walked over and picked it up before coming back to the topless blonde.

“U.V’s a killer today,” he explained, pouring some sunscreen into the palm of his hand, “Better be extra careful.”

She sighed, “Ok daddy.”

He chuckled as he began to rub the sunscreen on her hot skin. She had been out for quite some time now and he could feel the heat of the sun playing its part. It was true that he was concerned, if she was a guy, he would tell him to put some on too but he probably wouldn’t have been so quick to grab the sunscreen himself and rub it in.

“I need to tan my front half too at some stage…” she muttered while he rubbed sunscreen into her skin.

Despite the blowjob and hand action he received from Jess just moments before, Mark felt his cock swell up again, hearing her say that. He continued to rub the white liquid into her lower back as he took a moment to think about what it would be like to see her out here, laying on her back as those large tits baked in the sun.

“Are you going to flip sides?” he asked, “Sure I can help you with the front too.”

“Oh can you now?” she laughed.

“There’s nobody else out here at the moment if you want to do it now,” he told her, trying to convince her to flip around.

She just chuckled to herself, not moving from her spot on top of the towel.

“This still isn’t exactly a private area,” she explained, “Macca could wake up any minute and float back down the lake, the others could get back from their work and… yeah.”

He sure was a little disappointed that she wasn’t going to tan on her back but he couldn’t stop himself from imagining it. It sounded like she was afraid of any of the other guys from seeing her half naked but she never mentioned Mark’s name in that.

Finishing with the sunscreen, Mark had to settle for staring at her butt which was just as impressive too. Her bikini bottoms had sunk in between her ass cheeks, exposing most of her white butt to the sun and more importantly, his eyes.

He figured if she was alone completely by herself, she would be tanning in the nude.

“It’s nice of you to organise this,” Miranda told him, still on her stomach.

He smiled, still taking a good look at her backside, “Hey that’s all good, sorry if Jackson being here ruins the weekend for you at all, I felt like I kind of had to invite him if I was inviting the whole group.”

“Don’t need to apologise Mark, it’s cool.”

Although she may not be angry with him, he could read between the lines and realise that she wasn’t thrilled about his inclusion.

As they laid out together in the sun, Mark eventually began to lie on his stomach as well.

“Umm excuse me,” she said, making a fake cough noise.

“What?”

“Your back…” she said, nodding her head in the direction of it, “You can’t be bossing me around with the whole ‘UV rays’ thing if you’re not going to put any on yourself.”

“I did, just not my back,” he replied.

“Not good enough,” she said back straight away, “Sit up… away from me.”

Mark did what he was told, agreeing to the beauty’s demands. He was directed to sit in front of her feet almost back in the water from where he was sitting. She then sat up herself and looked around, just double checking that nobody else was around to see them.

“Don’t turn around,” she told him.

“Okayyyy,” he replied, staring forwards at the lake.

He could hear her shuffling about and eventually he could sense that she was right behind him. The sound of the sunscreen bottle being squeezed made him smile, the cream squirting on her hand behind him.

His skin felt very sensitive as the liquid hit the skin of his back. Miranda’s hands then began to spread it all around, covering his entire back. Unintentionally, Mark went to twist his head around to see her but she pushed his face back around, “I said… don’t turn around.”

“Copy that.”

Miranda continued to rub the sunscreen in, almost now doing it in a teasing sort of way, something he had already had enough of today. He was desperate to look around, knowing her large tits were hanging out in the sun.

“Think I put too much on,” she then said, whispering into his ear.

Mark’s cock began to twitch again, back at full mast underneath his shorts.

As she said that, Miranda leaned forward and pressed her large breasts up against his back. They felt incredible soft and squishy as if he was leaning back on a couple of pillows. He could hear her breathing against the back of his neck as she started to slide her boobs around.

“Guess you really are helping me do my front,” she told him as her breasts moved around, rubbing half of that leftover sunscreen all over them.

He could tell that she had her hands at her tits now, feeling her hard nipples up against his skin, making him feel ticklish.

“God this feels so good, never stop,” he told her.

She smirked behind him, starting to move her shoulders from side to side. It was like she was trying to motorboat his back which he was more than happy about.

As always though, good things can only last so long…

“What the fuck’s happening here!” the familiar Australian accent called out to them.

Macca was floating back slowly, now awake from his afternoon nap. In a hurry, Miranda removed her breasts from Mark’s back and rushed back onto her towel, laying on her stomach once more.

They could hear the Aussie laughing as he got closer to shore, “You’re kidding me, if I knew this was going to turn into a topless party, I wouldn’t have gone for a nap.”

“Thanks for joining us again,” Mark said sarcastically.

Mark definitely wasn’t satisfied yet, if he had his ways, this wouldn’t be the last time this weekend that Miranda had her boobs all over his body.