Sorry Toycoon, but this goes Way over the 3 paragraph limit. I'll be more careful from now on! 
The night was rather warm and the road was well lit. Ennis and Jack were returning to camp after agreeing to dine in town. They were too tired to cook after a day of hiking, boating, riding and loving. The meal at “The Fat Lady” was very tasty, and very filling.
40 feet along the well paved road Ennis saw a silent, eerie looking structure. Jack drove along in silence, obviously full, and seemingly oblivious to the small complex that Ennis noticed from far away.
“Hey Bud, look at that over there! What do you make of it?” Ennis said as he pointed to the small structure that they were just about to pass.
“Oh that?” Jack answered, never diverting his attention from the road. “What does it look like, friend? “ Ennis looked closer and noticed an elaborate arched entryway, and in the distance, a rotting ferris wheel, a rollercoaster seemingly frozen in its tracks.
“Oh, I see it now!” Ennis observed. “It looks like an abandoned carnival. I’ve never noticed it before.”
“That’s because it wasn’t there before, bonehead!” Jack laughed as he slowed the truck.
“How do you know how long that thing has been there?” Ennis asked incredulous as he glanced over at Jack.
“Never mind!” Jack answered with a wave of the hand. He parked the truck next to the entrance and pulled at his seatbelt.
“C’mon, En, let’s go investigate!” Jack, excited now. “I’ve loved these things since I was a kid, but I was never able to go very often.”
Ennis said nothing, but sighed and exited the truck. The abandoned carnival was obviously left by the owners only recently. The smell of popcorn and cotton candy, along with the scent of burned grease, obviously used to fry the pronto puffs, still lingered in the air. Jack moved toward the entrance, but Ennis grabbed his forearm.
“Hold on, Jack! I don’t think we should just go in. That would be trespassing! And what if some people are squatting there? I don’t want no trouble!” Jack pulled free of Ennis’ grasp and walked through the rusty arches of the entrance.
“This is the first time I ever walked into a carnival free of charge!” Jack enthused as he ran ahead. Ennis shook his head and followed Jack inside. Something about the place gave him the creeps. It looked like one of those haunted, run-down amusement parks straight out of “Scooby Doo!”
“Hang on a minute, Bud!” Ennis shouted as he ran to catch up. But Jack was running around like a small child set free for the first time. Jack slowed when he came upon a merry-go-round, a beautiful thing, in fairly good condition. He climbed aboard a fancy red horse and beckoned for Ennis to follow him. Ennis, against his better instincts, climbed aboard the same horse, his chest facing Jack’s broad back. Jack began to move as though he were riding a mare. He ground his hips backward, moved against Ennis’ crotch. Ennis couldn’t believe it! He responded by grinding forward, and grabbed Jack’s hips to go along for the ride. When it became too much, Ennis unzipped his fly and tugged at Jack’s belt. He wondered what would happen when they entered the tunnel of love…