Chapitre 241: Chapter 241: Don’t Press Me

Dinah lay sideways in the tent and faced Stephen. "Why did you go so mental out there?" she wondered. "You aren't jealous of Ethan, are you?"

Stephen sighed and closed his eyes. He had dragged Dinah into the tent, though, so she could not let him off the hook that easily. "Or is it, Kylie that you are jealous of?" she laughed. "Are you a faggot? Are you in love with Ethan?"

Stephen opened his eyes quickly. He scowled and said, "Are you sick or something?"

"I am sick," she replied. "I suffer from vasoconstriction in my vulva. You must cure me!"

"Whatever that is…" Stephen sighed as he rolled over. "Jill off if you must, but leave me alone."

After kissing for a few more minutes, Kylie pulled down her shirt and brassiere and said, "Look what we did: we scared them away!"

"Never mind them," Ethan laughed. "Let's go to the tent and finish what we started."