So I walked in the direction of the laugh. Unsurprisingly, it was at the river, near the our campsite. It was hot, and we swam or just hung out there pretty often. I came close and then I stopped. It was obvious that Mom and Dad were, uh, "having a Moment".
They were never really shy about showing affection for each other around me or August, so that wasn't new, but they thought that they were alone so this was somehow different than what I'd seen before. Mom was in her modest one-piece that she somehow looked amazing in. And Dad. Well, he just wore some plain trunks. They were about hip deep, and had just embraced. Dad was kissing her on the neck and her eyes were closed, her hands moving pretty fast over his back, and well, his butt. I made a noise so that things didn't go much further.
