Stolen Moments

-Jacey-

It didn’t take much convincing for my father and Jeanie to go out fishing alone. I was pretty sure our ordeal had put a crimp in their romantic getaway plans, so when Caleb and I suggested we were too tired to go out fishing, my father and Jeanie nearly pranced down to the shoreline to launch themselves away from us.

Any other time, I might have been angry about it. I mean, after being checked out by a couple of Canadian medics after our disappearance and declared perfectly fit, my father and Jeanie hadn’t worried one bit about it. But their being all wrapped up in each other meant Caleb and I had less trouble concealing our own activities.

Today’s activities started with Caleb bending me over the picnic table and screwing me senseless. The angle meant he went deeper than he’d been in