Back to the Caravan Park.

Emma thought long and hard about where they could find the guys, but her response took too long for Robyn.

"You know Emma, people come from miles and miles away to surf on this beach. The chances of finding those guys again is like the chances of me getting laid," Robyn joked.

"Oh come on Robyn, you know we'd find the guys before you ever get laid," Emma cracked back.

"It's not my fault you always steal my guys!" Robyn tried desperately to defend herself.

"If you weren't so uptight and stiff all the time maybe you'd be stealing the guys from me," Emma said.

Robyn didn't respond while she thought of herself with all the guys that Emma had been with over the last couple months. She remembered one night when she had come out of her tent and found Emma and a guy doing it on the hood of their car. She thought about it a little more, replacing Emma with herself...

The old station wagon's hood was cold on her back, but with the hot summer night it felt great. Between her legs was the stud from the other campsite, she couldn't remember his name but for that minute it didn't matter. His hips moved in and out and his thick meat filled her tight, wet pussy. Her hands on his back, her nails scratching up and down as he drew back then slammed in again. Robyn's body rocked back and forth as the strong, male continued his rhythmic thrusts. The man's hands were on her chest, he was pulling hard on her tits as he pumped his cock into her, over and over. Robyn felt her orgasm building as the man began to speed up the pace, his cock was throbbing and melting inside her. The sound of him breathing heavily and moaning next to her ear brought her to orgasm. She bucked her hips hard against his body and took his dick deep inside her. Her vagina gripping tight on his cock pushed him over the edge. With a couple final deep, hard thrusts he emptied his load into her. "Ohh Robyn!" he moaned as the last of his juice spurted out.

"Ohh Robyn? Hello? Earth to Robyn!" Emma spoke, snapping Robyn out of her daydream.

She looked embarrassed while she wondered if she had verbalized any of her thoughts. Robyn just smiled stupidly to her friend, waiting for Emma to say something more.

"Well, what's the plans girl? Where are we headed?" Emma finally asked.

"Let's go back to the Caravan Park... we can find something to do there."

Emma agreed even if she was still disappointed and the two girls drove back to the camp almost in complete silence. Robyn had entered her erotic thoughts again and Emma was trying to dream up a way to find some men. Both girls were snapped back to reality when up ahead of them on the highway was a hitchhiker. He was walking in the direction they were going and he had his thumb out to them. From the distance he looked to be very attractive. The sun was high above and was beating down pretty hot. Robyn could see that he had taken off his shirt and tied it around his waist in an attempt to stay cooler.

"Should we pick him up?" Emma asked.