Ok now that I let you know a little bit about me & my mom & friend let the story start. One day me and Chris were walking to my house we was coming ba...k from school. We got home and my mom was in the living room watching TV she said "Hola niños" that means hey boys in English I replied "hey mom hope you don't mind I invited my friend over" she replied "it's fine". She got up to say if we was hungry I said "yeah" Chris replied "yes ms. Martinez". She replied "ok I'll call you boys in 10 minutes. I can't help but stare. I finally tear my eyes away and look up to see lust in his eyes as he rakes them up and down my body. Unmistakable lust marks his face. I think he likes me in red.Grabbing my hand, he ushers me back towards my tent. Once inside, he roughly kisses me, his penis sheath jabbing me hard now. His mouth mashes mine with the need for more. The energetic noise outside my tent fuels our arousal. I ache between my legs. He growls from deep within his chest. I need him now and. " I was playing 'Everything'."They all stared at me like I'd lost my fucking mind. Sarah still smiled.Only now, her voice got soft, which was her fearful way ofconfrontation. "No, you were playing 'Send Me'." I fucking was not!"I unplugged the bass with an electric pop and fuzz and stormed out ofthe garage. I felt the bass slam against the garage wall as I wentthrough the door. Lena gasped, audibly; I thought that shit onlyhappened in movies. My face felt hot and I was just about in tears.. ." Blaine stopped him. "When she was here... you're mom... shecalled you John."John nodded."So.... What? They thought that you were... a guy?" Blaine made a faceof incredulity and he let out a scoffing laugh as he waited for John todeny the remark. That was ridiculous.John just nodded."Why? I mean, look at you! You're..." Then it hit him like a ton ofbricks. "Wait a minute... you're not saying that you have... a dick,are you?"John's tears flowed freely, but he didn't even notice. "I wish.