”“Asshole.”I just wave him off dismissively.He disappears again. After a while, the ship moves backwards, towards the second best anchor place, ...which is almost in the open sea. They anchor their ship about 30 meters from mine, which is far too close for my taste, but there´s nothing I can do about it.I try to not get angry by deciding to regard the whole thing a free show for my entertainment. The ship is as brightly illuminated as a circus and some of the persons on her deck can only be. "“Oh.” Jason shrugged. "I was gonna volunteer to suck dicks with you if you wanted." No thanks." You sure? I mean, I just promised to talk to Tyler for you tomorrow." He wriggled his eyebrows at me.I gave him a sharp glance."Yeah, bad timing," Jason agreed and got up from the pool deck. "Hey! You want to head over to the motorcross park?"It was a good idea. I could work out my frustration there and it was better than a sunburn. "Sure." I tossed and turned that night. It was nearly three in the. I was stuck there with my full hard on rammed into my own mother's ass crack. After five minutes passed I guess she could tell I was having a hard time going to sleep. I felt her reach down and she patted me on my hip. "Honey, you know that's completely normal, right?" My eyes about popped out of my skull like a cartoon character. "Yeah mom, but this is a little embarrassing!" I blurted out. She laughed and said, "Don't be silly. You're a guy. It happens. Would it help if it wasn't pinned. . It's not like I can actually do anything to him, yetI'm the victim and nobody gives a shit about poor ol' Marty," mutteredMarty to himself as he walked into his homeroom class and sat down in hisseat."Psst Marty, are you alright?" asked a person sitting behind him. Martyturned and saw that it was Holly and all her glory. "I just wanted to makesure you were alright, I saw Ryan trying to take your money again. If youneed a ride home just let me know and I'd be happy to give you one." Thanks, I.