MATT

Fuck!

When I wake up, I immediately notice two things. One, my

cock is fucking rock hard and wedged between Alyssa’s perfect ass cheeks, and, two, her dad is shouting right next to my head.

“She’s not in her tent!” he yells to Cathy.

“Well maybe she went to the bathrooms,” her mom says.

“She knows she’s supposed to let somebody know before walking off on her own like that!”

I easily recognize Chuck’s pissed-off tone. Alyssa’s body is still beside mine, her hands locked onto my forearm in a death grip as she waits to see what her dad will do.

“She went for a quick walk down...