Carry On My Wayward Son
Carry On My Wayward Son By Jax_Teller©2017 It had been a great week of celebrations and rowdy parties around camp and tonight had been more of the same. I was walking through the cabin when I heard a noise and went to investigate. I looked into the den and got a glimpse of a young woman sitting naked on mans lap bouncing up an down. I looked away and then noticed the pants in a pile at their feet as my Son’s pants. I looked away and closed the blanket door as I walked on. I smiled to myself in the knowledge that he was maturing, as it seemed just last month he had ignored a woman dancing naked around the fire pit who was obviously performing for him. He was a good guy always …