Midnight Heat

-Jacey-

Caleb had kissed me.

The thought rolled around and around in my mind.

Caleb had kissed me.

Caleb had kissed me!

Sure, the events that followed after had momentarily washed the desire and confusion from me, but now that I was alone on my cot, there was nothing to do but think about his firm, inquisitive lips on mine.

He’d also put his tongue in my mouth, which had caused a burst of sensations I hadn’t even known I was capable of.

The heat ratcheted up when I remembered I’d also given him a hard-on. Me!

Even though the temperature had fallen overnight, and I should be happily cocooned in my sleeping bag, I couldn’t stand the heat. I was laying on top of my sleeping bag now, remembering the kiss that had started this fire in me.

I sawed my legs together, the heat going exactly where I didn’t want it. It was delicious, but our parents were ten feet from my tent. There was a shorter distance between my tent and Caleb’s. I couldn’t give myself sweet relief.

Frustrated, I sat up on t