Jimmy was loading his camping gear into his old truck when his youngest sister Janna came out of the house. "Where are you going?" She asked as she walked up to look at what he was doing.
"I'm going camping."
"That sounds like fun. I haven't been camping in years. Not since mom and dad used to take us skiing up at the lake."
"There won't be any skiing where I'm going," Jimmy said as he tossed his sleeping bag and clothes bag behind the seat of his truck.
"I want to go," Janna said quickly. "My sleeping bag is in my closet and it won't take me long to pack some things."
Jimmy looked at his sister as he shut the truck door. "Look, this isn't a camping trip for you. This is an adult camping trip."
"Hey now, I'll be nineteen next month," she protested.
Jimmy took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Have you ever been naked around a bunch of people?" He asked straight out, hoping to scare her.
Janna's eyes grew wide and she shook her head. A moment later, her eyes narrowed and she asked, "And who else is going on the trip?"
Jimmy shrugged. "I don't have any idea," he replied still hoping to scare her off.
Janna looked at her brother and frowned. "Either I go along or I tell mom and dad what you are up too."
"What makes you think they are going to let you go off somewhere with me alone, much less with a bunch of people they don't know. Anyway, I'm old enough to do just about anything I want."
Janna got that stubborn expression on her face that her brother had seen before over the years. The "I'll get my way or I'll screw up your plans just for the fun of it," look. With her hands on her hips, she said, "You'll figure out something so they agree to let me go."
Jimmy shook his head. "This is not a trip for you."
"We'll see," she said as she spun on her heels and stomped off toward the back porch.
Jimmy groaned and followed her. She could be such a brat when she didn't get her way.
As she went in the back door, Janna said loudly, "Jimmy is going camping and I want to go but he says I won't fit into his plans."
Their mom Helen, was in the kitchen working on a lunch time salad. As Jimmy came inside she looked his way and raised her eyebrows. "Why won't she fit into your plans?"
"It's a bunch of college kids and they can get a little rowdy and wild," he replied.
"She is headed for college in the fall so maybe this would be a way to give her some insight into college life."
"But mom, this won't be at the college. It's a campgrounds. A place out in the woods where we can get a little wild without causing a problem," Jimmy explained.
Helen looked at her daughter and sighed. "It doesn't sound like a place for you."
"I'm sure there will be other young women there," Janna said looking at her brother hard.
"Will there be?" Helen asked her son.
"To tell the truth, I'm not sure exactly who will be there."
Helen looked at Jimmy and frowned. "Maybe I shouldn't let you go."
"Mom, I'm a guy and almost twenty one."
Janna looked at her brother hard and then turned toward her mother. Before she could say anything, Jimmy said, "Look, I'll take her along and if things get too rowdy or wild, I can always bring her home."
Helen shook her head and then sighed. She looked at her daughter. Janna said, "Please! I won't give him any trouble or make any trouble for that matter."
Helen sighed and said, "I'm going to have to let you go one day and put my trust in you so...." She let the sentence trail off.
"Oh yeah!" Janna said sharply with a broad grin as she took off at a dead run toward her room.
Helen grinned at her daughter's enthusiasm and then looked at her son. "You keep her safe. I'm counting on you."
"Yes, ma'am," he replied as he headed toward his sister's room to help her pack.
*****
They were on the highway headed west. Janna had on a pair of shorts, a T-shirt, and a long sleeved over shirt. She flapped the open front of the over shirt and blew out a deep breath. "I forgot this heap of yours doesn't have air conditioning."
Jimmy had on a pair of short and a sleeveless t-shirt. "You have too many clothes on," he said with a grin as he looked over at his sister. "Get rid of the over shirt, the bra, and the panties."
His sister gave him a wide eyed stare in return. She did lean forward and take the over shirt off. She laid it on the seat between them. "Why should I get rid of the panties and bra?" She asked as she did.
"One, less clothes means more air circulating over your body. Two, I'm going to a nude resort, which means naked if I didn't already mention that. You might want to try that part out before you get there."
Janna looked at her brother with wide eyes. "I thought you were joking about that as a way to keep me from tagging along."
"Nope, you're over eighteen as you pointed out and I gave you the facts."
Janna groaned softly and slid down in the seat a ways. "Naked camping? Who does things like that?"
"Nudists for one and horny college kids for another," Jimmy replied with a grin. "I can take you home if you're going to chicken out."
Janna sat up straight and gave her brother that stubborn look. "You'd just love that, wouldn't you?" She said as she wiggled one arm inside her t-shirt and then the other one.
There was wiggling going on under the t-shirt mostly in the back. Suddenly a light blue bra came out the bottom of the shirt to land in Janna's lap. A moment later, one arm appeared in a sleeve and then the other.
Janna picked up the bra and laid it on top of the over shirt. "It's not going to be that easy to get rid of me."
Jimmy grinned as his eyes went to the front of his sister's shirt. "You must be cooler from the way your nipples are pitching tents in the front of that shirt."
Janna looked down, gasped softly and covered the ends of her breasts with her hands. "Cold has nothing to do with it."
"Then it must be arousal," Jimmy said with a chuckle.
Janna groaned as her hands squeezed her breasts and then let go quickly. "I, uh, they do that when I first take my bra off," she lied.
Jimmy shrugged. "Not from what I've observed on other girls. It usually takes a little time for them to rise after being pushed in by a bra."
Janna looked at her brother hard. "And how many nipples have you observed."
"A dozen pair maybe," Jimmy said as his eyes returned to the tents in the front of his sister's t-shirt.
Her hands started up to cover them again but she changed her mind and let them return to her lap. "A dozen different pair?" She asked a moment later.
"Some college girls aren't shy. In fact, some of them love showing off their breasts. It makes them wet and horny."
Janna groaned softly at the thought of showing her breasts to someone, anyone. "I've, uh, only showed mine to one guy."
"After senior prom?" Jimmy asked to get information.
"Yes," Janna said with a hiss in her voice.
Jimmy chuckled. "That sounds like you enjoyed it. Him seeing them or him sucking on them?"
Janna groaned and nodded. "Both actually."
"Did you have sex with him," Jimmy asked softly.
Janna nodded and then groaned long and loud. "I, I shouldn't have let you know that."
Jimmy shrugged. "I've had sex with four different girls so I'm not in a position to judge you."
"Yeah, but you're a guy," Janna said sharply.
"The only difference is if and when, who is using birth control."
Janna looked at her brother sharply and whispered, "Mom put me on birth control senior year."
"Mom is a whole lot smarter than she looks," Jimmy said with a laugh.
There was a silence for several miles before Jimmy said, "Now, about those panties."
Janna looked at her brother hard. "That ain't happening here in this truck."
"Okay," Jimmy replied.
Again, they rode along in silence. Finally, Janna asked, "How far until we get to this place?"
Jimmy shrugged. "A dozen or so miles on this main road and then we hit the back roads for another twenty or so."
Janna groaned softly. "Can't we go somewhere they camp normally."
"My friends wouldn't be there."
"What friends? Girl friends or boy friends?"
Janna groaned again when he said, "Both actually."
"Other girls maybe but with other guys, I don't know," she whispered.
"If you haven't noticed, I'm a guy," Jimmy shot back at his sister.
"Yeah, I've noticed believe me," Janna mumbled. Her brother was six inches taller than her and weighted probably two hundred pounds with little or no fat on his body that she had ever seen.
Jimmy gave his sister a double take and chuckled. "Have you been peeking at me?"
"Have you ever peeked at me?" She asked in return.
"Never on purpose but.... Uh, things happen."
She looked at her brother with her mouth open. When she closed it, she asked, "What do you mean when things happen?"
Jimmy shrugged. "We live in the same house and you're not as careful with what you wear or how you sit at times."
"Are you saying that I flashed you?"
"Like I said, things, uh, accidents happen."
Janna groaned softly and pulled the over shirt over into her lap. "I, uh, yeah," she whispered as she tried to think of times something like that had happened. Her cutoff Levi shorts came to mind as did a couple of her lounging skirts. A couple of sloppy t-shirts and crop tops also crossed her mind.
Her thoughts were interrupted by her brother asking, "They all were accidents, right?"
"Yes!" Janna said sharply and quickly.