Maybe it felt right to say. Truth be told it was probably all those reasons combined. "I don't like guys," I blurted. "I know," said Danni smiling at ...me again. I was gob smacked. How did she know? If she knew, how long had she known? Why had she asked? Did she care? What about her? My mind raced with questions, not knowing how to respond. More than anything it was that smile that I remember more than anything. "Does it matter?" I asked, worried that our friendship could be shattered. I suppose. I had one drink, the barman was looking at me suspiciously and I had been approached by four men before John finally turned up and asked me if I would like a drink. We role-played for thirty minutes, I expected John to ask me if I would like to go to a night club with him but he took me completely by surprise by saying, "How much for full sex?" I was flabbergasted but before I could say anything the landlord of the pub asked me to leave, John followed me outside and grabbed my mackintosh by the. .. just the slightest amount....Your hands on my hips clench with fingers of iron and you shoot me a warning glance. But not before I feel your phallus twitch and pulse within me. Oh, yes! You're close, too, Chris! I bend to meet your lips in a silent kiss, the slight rocking of my pelvis sending electric shocks up my spine.The bathroom door opens again. We freeze. A pee-er this time. Oh my God, I can hear him tinkle. This is so gross! But a fresh surge of moisture between my legs betrays my. But, she then smiled.Although it was weird, I also smiled and started dancing again. She now wrapped her arms around my neck and kept grinding into my body.I still couldn't believe how great Mom looked in jeans. She usually wore loose sweatpants since all she ever does is clean and cook for my father. My mom and I were very close and shared a lot, yet I had no idea she hit up the club. I'm imagining it's because she was scared my father would find out if she told me. My father and I were.