Chapter 11
Maggie Valley, NC
22 December 2010
Sean
“ALONE AT LAST,” I said to Paul as we lathered up.
“Yeah, take that washcloth and do my back for me, please? I’ve never felt so dirty in my life.”
“I know what you mean, and you can return the favor when I’m done. We sure picked the right spot to hole up out of the weather, didn’t we?”
“Man, you got that right,” he said. “Seeking refuge in a cop’s cabin. How lucky can you get?”
We talked as we applied huge quantities of soap to our bodies. When we were scoured from head to toe, we rinsed thoroughly, and I grabbed Paul in a tight embrace. “God, I’ve missed doing this,” I said and stuck my tongue down his throat.
“Yeah, this is the longest we’ve gone without in a while,” he finally managed to say.
Afterward, we clung together under
