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Cabin Chronicles #4: The Phone Call
🕑 Added 2023-07-07 20:00:04 +0000 UTCAfter getting caught in the hot tub naked, he is ready for any sense of normalcy, but that won't be happening this morning. There's still plenty of action left this week...
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Sitting up in bed, I tried to catch my breath, staring around the dark room to make sure that I was safe. I was drenched in sweat, and as I rested my head on my damp pillow again, I reminded myself that it had just been a dream.
Moments ago, I’d been in the hot tub, listening to the crickets and snoring from upstairs, when I saw the night sky light up as if a spotlight had just been aimed at me. Standing up to look at what was going on, I saw beyond the spotlight to the full auditorium of people laughing at me. There were thousands of them, and I could see them all holding up a phone, recording and messaging their friends about me standing naked in that hot tub with my cock still dripping water down against the side.
Calmer now, I knew that more sleep wasn’t an option even though it was just 5:13 in the morning. Standing up, I kicked my shorts to the floor and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. I was under the living room now, so I didn’t have anyone directly above to wake up so I didn’t feel that bad. As I let the cool water wash over my tense muscles, I knew that not everything was going to be okay today. That dream might have been complete fiction, but the source material wasn’t. My friends had all seen me stripped naked by the pool table mere feet away, and Dennis had gotten an encore performance last night.
As I stood naked again, I wondered what would transpire today. Would I be forced to head to town to get more drinks in nothing but a g-string? Maybe I’d be forced to FaceTime my boss as I slowly stripped out of my clothing? Or maybe, I’d have a normal day. Washing the rest of my body wash down the drain, I hoped beyond belief that I was only right on that last one… even if I did slightly have a crush on my married boss.
Stepping out of the shower to grab my towel, I made sure to check the lock on the door again before walking quickly back into my bedroom. It was a bit stuffy in here, and I opened the window to let in some air before the heat started to build as the sun eventually started to rise. Leaning outside to breath in the smell of overnight rain, I froze as I heard voices. Nervous that someone was in the backyard, I just waited until I heard that it was just Charlie. I couldn’t recognize the other voice, so he must just be taking a phone call.
Looking down at my watch, I was a bit surprised that he’d be out on the deck calling someone this early, but then I remembered that his sister still lived on the East Coast. I was about to head back inside when I heard something that made me want to stay.
"Casey, do not rub this in my face- this has not been going on that long."
"Don’t try to fool me Charlie- I’ve heard how you talk about him. You don’t talk about your other friends that way."
"We’re all close."
"And when you see the other guys at the gym, do you pop a boner and have to hide under a blanket?"
"Fuck off, don’t make me bring up Aaron."
"Aaron is different- he’s married so it’s fine to have unrequited feelings for him. Your man is single."
Looking down at my fingers gripping onto the windowsill, I finally realized what a firm grip I had, and I tried to relax a bit. I’m sure that I was just hearing a conversation out of context- his sister was his best friend, so they probably were having a conversation that made sense to them and them alone. This definitely didn’t mean what I thought it meant.
Charlie had gotten up from the swing now, and as he started to pace around on the deck, I couldn’t hear what was happening now. Knowing that this was my time to get back inside without being caught, I started to back up when I felt my towel snag on the window frame. Trying to free myself, I felt my towel begin to loosen a bit.
Reaching behind me to grab it before it fell, I realized it was too late. My hands only collided with bare skin- my towel had completely fallen off. Grabbing my cock to cover up in case someone had somehow gotten downstairs to surprise me, I quickly backed up to grab my towel, but I was thankfully alone. Slowing down my breathing for the second time this morning, I just chugged all of the remaining water on my nightstand and began to get dressed.
After hanging up my towel, I went back into my room to close the window, but I couldn’t resist peeking out one last time.
"Let’s make a deal, Cas- I’ll do my part once you do yours. Deal?"
"Fine, but get ready because I think mine is easier than yours."
"I feel bad for saying this, but I hope not."
"Bye big brother."
"Bye Cas."
As I heard Charlie open the door, I took advantage of the moment and closed my window at the same time. I was still processing everything that I’d overheard this morning, and I’m still not sure if I know my own feelings. With the rumbling in my stomach though, I knew that what I needed to do now was head upstairs to help Charlie cook breakfast.
