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Carter and the Biker Boy
Chapter 51
Day two, camping at Rock Cut.
We woke up soon after sunrise as the birds started singing loudly. Satiated from the previous night's events, none of us wanted to get up to do anything. But since the heat of the day was building, the inside of the tent would be getting warm fast.
I threw on a pair of running shorts and slides before unzipping the fly of the tent to go out and face the morning. It was truly another beautiful day. Parker woke up next and joined me near the ashes of the night's fire that was still smoldering.
"Morning, beautiful. How'd you sleep?" He asked, giving me a quick kiss after making sure no one else was around, like a hiker passing through.
"Babe, I slept great. Just not long enough." I laughed. "How'd you sleep?"
"Same. I had somewhat of a hard time getting to sleep, thinking about what went down last night. Can you believe it?" he asked, speaking quietly.
"That was..." my words trailed off as I tried to come up with the words to describe my feelings about last night. Honestly, it was quite amazing and I was so turned on in many facets. But then I was worried about the line that we'd crossed once again. One that we said we'd never cross over again. "...crazy?" I finally completed my thoughts.
"Yeah. Um, I'm at a loss and kind of nervous about it all."
"Okay, me too."
"How do you feel about going for a run before breakfast?" he then asked.
"Sure, let me get my shoes." I told him. Parker said he'd do the same.
As we quietly went back in the tent, it was wild to see the other four all laying on top of their sleeping bags naked and still asleep.
Jason was nestled against Jaxon, his back against Jaxon's chest. He was hard. Jaxon's pink cock head was peeking out between Jason's leg and looked like it was definitely hard. Noah was also hard, nestled against Caleb's chest. The head of Caleb's cock could also be seen peeking through Noah's legs just under Noah's hairless sack.
Resisting waking them up and going for a repeat of the action the night before, we grabbed our socks and running shoes, I got my running watch as did Parker so we didn't have to bring our phones. We walked up the path from the campsite through the woods to the small, paved street of the campground and were soon running on the main drive that led to the main road that circumnavigated through the park.
Parker was running a bit ahead of me. His muscular tanned back and cute butt that was looking a little tight in his royal blue Nike running shorts almost got me going again. I quickly caught up to him; his gold chain that had a small gold cross in the front was bouncing up and down on his strong wrestler's chest as I now kept the same pace as him. His skin was now wet with sweat as we reached the mile mark of our run.
At the halfway point, which was just east of the concession stand and boat ramp we stopped at the top of the hill, almost out of breath. The hill was challenging and despite the downhill part ahead of us, another hill of the same magnitude was just ahead.
"Damn, I'm tired!" Parker exclaimed, trying to catch his breath, the intense morning sun beating down in the stillness of the building heat and humidity. "I forgot how much it sucks running in humidity."
"Yeah, it does suck." I fought to reply, also having trouble catching my breath. Parker looked so hot in a sexual way -- his body wet with sweat, glistening in the early morning rays of the sun. The thin fabric of his running shorts was clinging to his briefless body, leaving nothing to the imagination. His flaccid cock looked to be its full length when it's hard. "But babe you look so hot in another manner." I couldn't help but remark.
"You look hot as well. Maybe we should run commando more often. I love seeing your cute butt with those shorts when you run. Good thing it's so hot and that we're out here. If we were near the tent or in the woods, I'd be pulling those shorts down and giving it to you." He boldly exclaimed, making my flaccid cock stir in my own sweat soaked shorts.
I smiled and felt my blood heading to my cock. "Too bad there are people around and the outhouses are so darn smelly. I'd take you up on that offer." There were no cars or people around so he quickly pulled me into a sweaty embrace and quick sweaty kiss that had both of us now getting hard.
"Would that be a bad thing, doing it in an outhouse?" We both laughed and figured we'd better get back to our run.
By the three quarter mark to the run, we were at the northeast end of the park. There was another picnic area that had an old fashioned water pump. We were both in desperate need of something to drink, so we went into the vacant parking lot. The area was closed for the summer due to the construction of the road being widened and repaved from the entrance of the campground to the south entrance of the park, so there were no cars or people around.
"I gotta pee." Parker exclaimed as we finished getting a lengthy drink from the cool fresh water from the pump. Luckily the modern outhouse was open and didn't have any smell at all, only of like some wintergreen cleaner or something like that. I had to pee as well, and as we stood at the dual urinals, I looked down at Parker and noticed he was half hard. He glanced at me and noticed the same.
"Hey stranger, nice sweaty cock you got there. Mind if I taste it?" he asked in a voice that almost scared me, sounding like a stranger danger type person. I played along.
"Gee mister, that's kind of scary. But your wiener looks nice and sweaty too. I'll let you taste mine if I can taste yours."
Within seconds his sweaty chest was against mine, our running shorts were now at our ankles. Parker had locked the door to the outhouse and as we kissed our sweaty bodies were now tight against each other. He was hard and leaking, so in an instant he knelt down and took the length of me in his mouth. After several minutes of expertly sucking me, I felt close to exploding in his mouth. He pulled off in time though, so of course I repaid the favor. His salty, dampness tasted great, the string of precum that was almost non-stop tasted so amazing that I wanted to grab my own and coat the floor with my cum.
"Kiss me deep." He now instructed. I broke away from sucking him and shared his precum with him. Breaking the deep kiss he turned me around and told me to bend over. He used the saliva/precum mix to lube my hole and before I knew it, he was balls deep inside me.
It only took about thirty seconds and as he shot inside me, my own shot four or five long ropes on the floor of the outhouse. It was about then that we heard footsteps in the gravel outside approaching the door of the outhouse. Parker quickly pulled out of me, pulling up his running shorts over his still hard wet cock.
Luckily we were quiet enough to not raise any suspicion of what was going on in the men's side of the outhouse. We didn't say a word as we waited for the footsteps to walk away. Parker wanted to leave right away, but I pulled my index finger to my lips to make the quiet sign. I could feel my heart just about beating out of my chest.
I mouthed the words to him and pointed to the toilet, and he understood what I needed to do. Moments later after emptying what was deposited, I thought it would probably be safe to resume our run. Slowly we unlocked and opened the door and looked out of the outhouse expecting to see a park ranger or somebody standing outside.
Looking around, there was no one. We walked back out into the sunny hot morning and as we started to run again back to the road, I looked behind me and saw an older guy sitting on a picnic table about a hundred yards behind the outhouse. He was smoking a cigarette and saw us run away.
We both laughed and as we resumed our pace, Parker laughed and commented that we got lucky -- in more ways than one that the guy wasn't able to get into the outhouse. By the time we got back to the campsite we were both sweaty and soaked again.
Caleb and Jaxon were sitting at the picnic table wearing only basketball shorts talking when we walked up. Noah and Jason were still asleep.
"Where'd you guys go?" Jaxon inquired.
"We did the loop around the park." Parker offered.
"How was it?" Caleb asked, looking at me and staring at my running shorts, noticing the outline of my underwear-less cock that was getting interested seeing Jaxon and Caleb shirtless. "Fantastic, especially the outhouse and the picnic area that's closed." Both of the guys looked at us with a perplexed look, so surprisingly Parker told them what had happened.
Of course they laughed at the idea of almost getting caught by the strange older picnic table guy, loud enough that from the tent Noah asked what was so funny. The four of us laughed now.
"Nothing much at all." I replied. "Just my sore butt."
"Huh?" Jason replied.
Caleb, Parker and Jaxon nearly fell off the picnic table they were laughing so hard.
After a quick breakfast of some English muffins, peanut butter, some granola bars and bottles fruit juice, Parker and I decided to go to take a shower. Since we were both sweaty from the run and were quite stinky from all that transpired the night before, we thought a shower would feel good. It felt great in fact, so we sat around the campfire relaxing while the others went up to shower as well.
I called Dad really quick to let him know all was going well. He and Mom had gone out to do some last minute wedding stuff and had planned on being out all day. It was hard to believe the wedding was less than a month away. Dad made sure that I was coming home tomorrow morning, to which I confirmed that yes, we were planning to leave tomorrow.
We all laid around the campsite until early afternoon when we decided to go to the eastern part of the park to the small lake that had an area for swimming. Coated with ample amounts of sunscreen, we brought towels, a cooler with water and a football and frisbee to play with on the beach and in the water.
The beach wasn't too crowded so we spent almost an hour or so in the roped off swimming area having fun. The water felt great, but soon we got out and decided to lay in the sun to relax. Recoating our sunscreen, we all laid down on our stomachs and backs to soak up the intense July afternoon sun.
Flashbacks of the night before passed through my mind as I stole a glance of Parker on my left, his perfect tanned muscular back wet with sunscreen and sweat, his muscular butt looking so cute I just wanted to dive in. I glanced over at Jaxon, who was laying on his back next to Parker. A prominent and defined bulge reminded me of how hard it was to fit his cock in my mouth last night for the few moments that I sucked him. It looked so inviting now that a vision played in my mind, imagining him naked on the towel inviting me to suck him again.
Damn, I was hard again. I sat up now, my knees pulled up close to my chest.
I glanced away to my right, only to see Caleb laying on his back. I couldn't help but steal a glance at his swimsuit as well. He wasn't wearing a Speedo, thank god, but was wearing a pair of blue colored trunks that were clinging to him leaving nothing to the imagination. Since Noah was laying on his stomach looking away from Caleb, I stared longer than I should have, thinking Caleb wasn't looking at me.
He caught me. Apparently I stared too long, because he tapped my butt with his left hand, shocking me back to reality.
"Wanna go for a swim?" he whispered just loud enough for me to hear. Since Noah had his earbuds in, he didn't hear Caleb. I looked back over at Parker who also had his earbuds in and his eyes were closed. He appeared to be asleep.
"Yeah, let's go." I nodded my head. I got up and quickly had to adjust what was quite noticeable to anyone who looked hard enough.
The water felt cool and refreshing as we dove in after wading out into the waist deep water. After doing several laps in the deeper end of the water along the rope that ran parallel with the beach from the west end of the swimming area to the east, we both stopped at the east end of the swimming area, which was the farthest from where the others were sun bathing. "Sure felt good to swim laps again!" Caleb remarked, trying to catch his breath, his perfect smile made him look super cute.
"Yes it did. I love swimming outside when it's nice like today. It'd sure be nice to have a big pool, like Dylan has." I hadn't thought about Dylan in quite a while, but for some reason he popped into my mind and the memories of the first summer swimming in his pool entered my mind.
"He has a nice pool, huh?" Caleb replied. "He's hot. I still can't believe you were with him. Damn." I nodded my head in agreement. Caleb continued. "So last night was..." he paused trying to find the right words. "...crazy, insane, and a total fucking turn on."
I got that feeling again in my gut and thankfully we were in waist deep water because I got instantly hard despite the coolness of the lake water. "Um, yeah, a little crazy indeed. And yeah, a total and complete turn on, all the way around." I agreed.
"So, what do you mean all the way around?" he now asked, as if looking for affirmation of what he thought I meant.
"Bro, you know." I wanted to splash him with water, but instead I just looked away as a sly grin formed.
Of course he knew. And then his confession:
"Bro, yeah, last night was like a dream come true for me." Now he was blushing and almost lost for words. I played dumb again as it seems like we were both nervous to admit the obvious.
"Oh, going down on Jaxon?" Now Caleb started splashing me with water like crazy.
After the splashing battle finally stopped between us, we finished wiping our eyes standing less than a foot apart from each other in the water, catching our breath again.
"No, you idiot! You and me. That was...intense and the reality of so many fantasies and... wet dreams finally come to fruition." He was almost straight faced and sober looking at me, his eyes alive, spelling out the intensity of his confession. "Dude, all those times we've been in the locker room together, why do you think I'd get so hard? You know how tough it is to have something you know you can't have? So with what happened last night, it was a dream come true. I meant what I said about you being my first crush. You have been and will always be my best friend."
I was shocked at his admission, but yet I wasn't. He continued.
"Those times we're at Parker's house in the basement is so much fun, but there are times where man, I just want to do what we did last night. But I do respect what you and Parker have, because it's special. You guys have something that I'll probably not ever have with Noah. Don't get me wrong, I really do care for him and like him a lot, but it's not what you guys have." I thought for a minute, and my silence echoed in his expressive eyes as a look of uncertainty came across his face.
"Bro, yes, I have to admit that being with you last night was a massive turn on for me too." I confessed. "It's like seeing the tastiest, sweetest piece of candy you've always wanted but couldn't have, and then suddenly you're allowed to have it." A poor excuse for a metaphor, I know, but it was the best comparison I could come up with at the moment. I continued.
"You are also my best friend and there's nothing I wouldn't do for you. We've been through a lot and I've loved being there for you. You're a great guy and I hope that what happened last night won't drive a wedge between us or hurt our friendship. Most of all I hope it doesn't damage your relationship with Noah. You guys are good together."
He nodded his head and as we both sank neck deep into the water, he pulled me into a hug, holding me tight, giving me a quick kiss on my cheek. "Thanks, bro. I feel the same. I love you, man. I hope our friendship lasts our lifetimes."
"I feel the same way, bro." Without thinking, I kissed him back on his cheek. I felt his hand touch what was now hard and probably leaking. I knew he'd be hard, too. The desire to stroke him and touch him was overwhelming, and as if instinct my hand reached for the front of his trunks, but I heard splashing and almost got hit by a football that whizzed by my head, landing about three feet from us. It was thrown by Jaxon from about twenty feet away. We quickly broke away from each other.
"Hey girls, like wake up and stop playing footsie with each other!" He laughingly shouted as he dove in and swam up to us. "What's going on y'all?"
"Nothin' bro." Caleb hastily responded. And then, "We were, um, just talking about last night." I knew as soon as he said `last night' that it opened up the topic for conversation. Sure enough, Jaxon picked up on it right away. He swam up close to us, close enough that he could have wrapped his long muscular arms around both of us. Sure enough, as he got closer he did put his arms around Caleb and me, pulling us to his side. His body felt warm in the cool lake water.
"So you boys liked playing around with a real cock, huh? I'm no little white boy toy, right bro?" He laughed then quite loudly. "Nah dudes, I'm just crappin' y'all. Y'all know I'm not like that." We all burst out laughing.
"Well bro you do have a bigger dick that was so nice to play with. I can only imagine where else I'd like to feel it." Surprisingly, my mouth blurted out the words that some alter ego thought before my brain could censor those words. Jaxon looked surprised when he heard me.
"Oh really, bro? Drop them trunks, take me right now." The three of us just laughed because we knew he was just joking. He then spun me around and pulled me to him, close enough to feel the subject of desire that was in its full glory. Damn, feeling it between my cheeks left me wanting it, and wanting it now. In fact, if Caleb would have tagged in, I'd done both of them. If it hadn't been for someone yelling "Hey boys!" our way causing us to turn around and look to shore seeing Jason yelling at us, I just might have given in to the temptation.
"You boys wanna get something to eat? We're all getting hungry." Jason shouted out to us as we were all still hard in no condition to get out of the water without the obvious being noticed.
"Sure, but we're going to swim down to the other end." I shouted back.
"Great idea" both Caleb and Jaxon replied quietly to me. Jaxon picked up the football and threw a spiral back to Jason who stepped out of the way letting the ball fall into the sand rather than try to catch the perfect throw. The three of us then swam down to the west end of the swimming area.
Thankfully our erections subsided and after drying off we walked to the concession stand that was located on the south end of the parking lot. We knew the two guys who were working at the stand. Both James and Mark were also going to be seniors in the fall and were both on the cross country team. When they saw us they smiled. Since they knew we were all gay, they told us that we were all "looking good" and hoped that we enjoyed our day. We bought burgers and hotdogs and drinks, then sat at two of the round white plastic picnic tables with red umbrellas sporting the logo of the park to eat our lunch.
Parker's back looked red and was hot to the touch. He seemed like he was half asleep, not saying much to me as he ate his burger like a guy who hadn't eaten in forever. I didn't really think much about there being any fallout over what transpired last night between the six of us. After all, we did have the moment in the outhouse earlier in the morning. I wrote it off as he was just being tired.
And that is all it turned out to be. Not long after we ate lunch, none of us really felt like going back in the water. We packed our stuff up and headed back to the campsite. We were laughing and having a great time as we got back to the site, and soon plans were made for the evening. Parker commented that he was really tired, so he went into the tent and decided to take another nap. Strangely enough, the others with the exception of Caleb and me also went in the tent to take a nap. Since Parker was complaining about his sunburn, Caleb and I went to the big box store about two or three miles from the entrance to the park to get him some cooling sunburn relief gel.
On the way to the store in my Rav 4 the topic of last night came up again.
"I know it's theoretical, but I have to know something." Caleb began. "IF, and I mean if, the situation presented itself again, how would you react to us being alone to where we could..." he paused as if he was afraid to ask me. "...you know, be like we were last night, would you?" I knew what he meant and thought for a moment before answering.
"You mean play truth or dare?" I said smiling, Caleb not expecting my smart ass remark.
"No silly! Us blowing each other!" he said laughingly, playfully punching me in my right bicep.
"Ohhhhh!" I replied, my cock going from zero to rock hard in less than a few seconds. "Theoretically... um, yes." There I said it. Should I have?
Caleb looked out the window as I drove past a Chevy pickup with a very cute butch guy that looked like he wasn't much older than us was driving wearing a Miller beer baseball cap. As Caleb turned to me, he had a smirk on his face.
As we pulled into the parking lot at the big box store, Caleb told me to park in the outer area of the parking lot. Getting what we needed from the store, along with some tasty looking chocolate brownies and more sodas, we headed out to the car.
The way I had parked, the car was facing away from the majority of the other cars in the parking lot, facing south west. We looked out over the edge of the parking lot and had a bird's eye view of the street below.
As we got in and I started the car, Caleb told me to wait before leaving. I turned the A/C on and soon the inside of the car was cooling down nicely.
Caleb looked at me and was smiling. I felt as if something was about to happen. I guess I'm a good read of people. Sure enough he leaned in to me and our lips met. I didn't pull away. We stayed in the parking lot a little longer than we probably should have.
Thank goodness for tinted windows and everyone minding their own business.
"I'm sorry, Carter. I probably shouldn't have asked for your opinion." Caleb spoke with remorse in his tone of voice after a moment of silence.
"It's okay, bro." I replied. "It was mutual. What more can I say?"
"Thanks man, I am...glad to hear that. I wouldn't want to think that you'd resent what happened." Caleb smiled now as he leaned in to kiss me again. "Can this be just between us?" he then asked.
I thought for a moment and then answered. "Yeah, probably for the best. It was definitely enjoyable though."
"You got that right." Caleb responded as I backed out the parking space and we drove back to the campground, both sucking on spearmint candies to mask our breath.
When we got back to the campground everyone was still asleep in the tent. Caleb and I decided to go down to the shoreline to talk. Some thirty yards from the tent, it was easy to talk without anyone hearing us. As we sat there throwing anything tiny we could get our hands on into the water, Caleb began to ask me about my future.
"So are you still planning to go into nursing once you graduate?" he asked. I told him that I was. He then told me that he was planning to do the same. We talked about different schools and I told him that I was leaning towards University of Wisconsin in Madison. Caleb told me he thought about a school in St. Louis but wasn't sure. I told him more about the UW.
"It's a great school, tough to get into, but with the hospital there, and just the city itself, I think it would be an amazing place to go. Plus it's not far from here.
He agreed. "I'll have to look into it. Do you know what Parker is going to do yet?"
"He was also thinking about doing something in the medical field that last time we talked about it, but with everything going on recently we haven't talked much about it. We've just been kind of enjoying our time this summer running in the morning and stuff. It's been so busy that honestly we haven't brought the subject up again." I responded, realizing that it would be something that both Parker and I needed to figure out soon.
"Bro, it's hard to believe that we're going to be seniors in a couple of months. Can you believe it?" Caleb stated as he threw a small stone about an inch in diameter at least twenty feet out into the lake. I was momentarily transfixed on what happened in the car in the parking lot.
"Yeah, it's...crazy." Was all I could think of to say.
It seemed like he had something else to talk to me about, like there was an elephant sitting with us that we needed to discuss. I was about to ask him if he was okay when I heard footsteps coming down the trail from the campground.
"Thanks for the sunburn relief gel, babe." Parker commented as he came up behind me kissing me on my cheek. "How are you guys doing? I was so tired, but now I'm getting super hungry!"
Seconds later Noah strolled up and joined us, brushing up against Parker as he put his hand on Parker's back passing by him close enough to touch him as he made his way to Caleb. "Hey sexy! You getting hungry, big boy?" he spoke in a gay tone of voice.
"Oh hey baby, yeah, I'm getting hungry alright." He replied, getting up to noticeably adjust himself. "Let's start the grill."
About an hour later our stomachs were once again filled with delicious food. This time it was grilled chicken breasts marinaded in barbecue sauce, potatoes and onions baked in aluminum foil with butter and seasonings, pork and beans, along with the brownies for dessert.
Once the sun and darkness crept in, we started the fire and just all sat around talking about school, our future, and about our culture. It was, in fact, a polar opposite of the raucous that transpired the night before. Perhaps we were all tired from being in the midday sun. Either way, after Jaxon and Jason came back from the shower/restroom facilities, they told us good night rather early and went into the tent.
Based on the quiet moans the four of us heard coming from the tent, we were sure that they didn't go to sleep right away. It might have been the deep voice of Jaxon muttering "Fuck yeah baby" just loud enough that we could hear it that confirmed our suspicions.
The four of us decided to walk down to the clearing on the east side of our campsite to look at the stars. Caleb stood behind Noah, holding him and kissing his neck as he looked up trying to find Jupiter and Saturn again. Parker stood behind me, massaging my neck muscles, causing me to about melt and want him like now.
After we got our fill of the stars and mosquitos near the lake, we headed back to the campsite to find the fire was now nothing more than a mere flicker and glowing embers. We retreated to the Adirondack chairs -- Noah in Caleb's lap, and me in Parker's. Parker was kissing my neck again, his hands inside my tee shirt playing with my taut nipples, making me want him again.
Paying little or no attention to Noah and Caleb, I got down in front of Parker and took him in my mouth as far as possible. After going down on him for a few minutes, he pulled me up, pulled my shorts down and lowered me onto himself. Despite this morning in the outhouse, he didn't last very long the first time. Not losing any steam, within ten minutes or so of being in me, he filled me a second time. As he shot inside, he reached around and took care of me, my stream nearly shooting the now ember filled firepit.
Just as the many times before at Parker's house, we heard Noah and Caleb doing the same. A short time later we were all spent, and decided we'd best hit the shower room before we retired to the tent for the night.
By the time we showered and left the men's room, the campground was quiet, except for the sounds of crickets and an occasional howl of a coyote way off in the distance. The smell of burning campfire smoke permeated the entire campground since there was no breeze. The smell itself a welcoming scent that I'll never forget and will always associate with what went on between the six of us those two nights.
As our shoes crunched in the gravel as we walked along the small road back to our tent, no one spoke. The events of the two nights seemed to be weighing on our minds. Quietly, not wanting to wake Jaxon and Jason, we went into the tent and crawled into our individual sleeping bags, falling asleep almost immediately.
A dreamless sleep ended bright and early with the first hint of daylight as the birds singing their praises for another day woke both Caleb and me. We both quietly left the others in the tent and sat in the chair next to each other waiting for the gas powered camp stove to heat up some water for instant coffee. Soon it was ready, and after making a cup for Caleb and myself, we both sat around the ash filled firepit reflecting silently on what had gone down between us. Caleb finally spoke.
"You okay, bro?" he whispered quietly after taking a sip of his coffee. I nodded my head.
"Yeah, how about you?" I replied, doing the same.
"Yup. It was a good time. Crazy, but great. I..." he paused, as if to struggle for the words. "...enjoyed it immensely. I hope that nothing changes between you and me."
I shook my head back and forth. "Not as far as I'm concerned. We're still best buds. Gonna take more than that to get rid of me." I smiled at him; he smiled back at me.
"Cool." He said, grinning.
"Cool." I grinned back.
The others got up shortly after we finished our coffee. Mostly in silence, we ate breakfast, got our supplies, clothes, and food put in the cars, the tent taken down, and soon we were on the way out of the park.
Later that afternoon after the others left for home and I was laying on my bed reflecting on the events that transpired, I couldn't stop thinking about that first night in the tent taking on the dare of exchanging blow jobs with Caleb, and then later in the parking lot of the big box store doing the same thing under the disguise of the tinted windows in the Rav 4. I put it out of my mind during dinner with Mom and Dad, but just before I was about ready to fall asleep, I got a text from Caleb.
< Hey bro.
< Hey bro!
I replied, ready to fall asleep
< Thinking about... you know. U?
I couldn't lie.
< Yeah.
< We should probably talk.
Funny thing was, I felt the same way.
< Yeah, prob. Should. Tomoro?
< (nodding head emoji) K. Night.
< Night.
Before I could even think what I was doing, as I'd done several hundred times before saying good night to Parker, I replied to Caleb, not realizing it until after I'd sent the message:
< (kissing emoji with a heart.)
Oh crap.