Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2023 02:11:05 -0600 From: Rafael Figueroa Subject: The Summer After My 13th Birthday CHAPTER 4 My dad turns off the engine and lowers the car windows, I can smell the sweat emanating from both of us, "hope the bistro doesn't mind my smell", I think to myself. Looking out the window all II can see is trees, the road out our family land isn't paved so I bounce up and down like I'm riding a cock, "Fuck I can't wait to get my cherry popped" I think to myself We merge the main road leading to the town, we pass antique shop after antique shop, if it weren't for not knowing anyone this would be a nice place to live in, weirdly though I don't see any women on the street, "maybe I didn't notice well enough" I think to myself "I mean it would be weird if this place were only men, but at the same time it'd be fucking hot, all these guys without any pussy would be eager to blow a load down my throat even if they're straight" I lustfully wonder causing my cock to grow into a semi "We're here" my dad says to me startling me We park in a gas station with attached car shop & automatic car wash, I stretch my arms above my head, a whiff of my pits enter my nostrils, making my semi bounce in my short shorts "Ok, son I'm gonna take the car to the shop, the diner is down the street, do you want me to walk you or do you wanna go alone?" My dad asks in a parenting tone "Daaad, I'm not a little kid, I can cross the street" I quip at him, playfully "You're right sir, you're not a little boy anymore, do you want me to buy you some cigarettes in the gas station since you're a grown up?" My dad asks jokingly "No thanks, I'll leave the smoking to grandpa, I like my lungs healthy" I say smiling "OK, just checking" my dad says while winking We go our separate ways, I cross the street and cross the diners parking lot. It's a quaint little place, reminds me of the Pop's in 'Riverdale' I enter through the front door, to my relief the AC is turned on max "A table for one please" I say to a boy not much older the me, probably around 16 or 17, Latino & around 5' 8" so just slightly taller than me, he's hot and has a five o'clock shadow and what seems like chest hair under his tank top, I wonder if he's gay, then push the thought aside as my stomach growls "Right this way" he says politely I follow him to a booth, can see his ass moving from side to side "Is it hairy?" I think to myself I sit down on the booth, he hands me a menu and says he'll be right back to take my order. I glance at the menu, it's the typical breakfast plates, waffles, French toasts, pancakes, omelets & a build your own Breakfast if you want more than one. The boy quickly returns, I notice his name tag say "Emiliano" "I knew he was Latino the fucking stud!" I think to myself with my semi leaking pre like a faucet "Have you decided what to order or do you need a little more time?" He asks looking directly into my eyes "Yeah, I'll have some French toast, with sausage, fried eggs, and some bacon, and milk" I answer back "OK, will you want syrup or honey?" He asks "Gimme some honey" I say, while actually thinking "gimme your cum" "Ok, I'll be right back with your order" he says and walks away. I look at his groin, and notice a bulge....."Is he?" I swat the thought away hoping I can get my now raging boner under control before I leave the place. Around 15 minutes pass and my boner has gone down to a semi thankfully, I see him walking my way with a plate full of food and what I notice is a definite semi in his pants, unsure whether it was his cock or the food but my mouth starts watering. "OK here's your plate" he says while placing it in my table "and here's your drink" he says putting my milk next to my plate "Anything else you need" he asks attentively "Mmmm" I think for a moment, "Oh fuck it" I think to myself "not really but if you want you can sit here with me since the place is empty, it'd be nice to get to know someone while I'm here" I say in a slightly flirtatious tone "Mmmm sure" he says smiling and sits down on the other side of the table "So what's your name?" He asks "I'm Caleb, and I'm guessing you're Emiliano?" I say while pointing at his name tag "Haha no this is the old waiters uniform and the owner didn't want to make a new one, I'm Mario" he says with a grin on his face "Well bend me over and check my pipes fuck I wanna be his Prince Peach" I think to myself laughing at my own joke "So are you from here?" I say with a half chewed piece of sausage in my mouth "Not really, I'm from Wyoming but my dad moved here with me and my brother when he and my mom got divorced like 5 years ago" "And how do you like it here?" I ask "It's fine, bigger than my old town and I live with my grandpa so it's an upgrade from the shithole where I grew up in, how about you you look like a city boy from the looks of it" he says teasingly "Haha, kinda I'm from the Seattle suburbs" I say with a smile "Oh nice, but what are you doing here?" He asks curiously "My dad an I have a cabin by the lake, so we came here to hang out just the two of us until my brothers come in about a week or two" "Ah I see, so how old are you?" He asks "I'm 13, how bout you?" I ask back "You're 13? Damn I could've sworn you were around my older, I'm 16 by the way" he says laughing "So should I take the fact that you thought I was older as a compliment?" I say smirking flirtatiously "You very well should, if it weren't for me knowing your age-" he stops himself "If it weren't for my age what?" I ask hoping the answer was the one in my mind Emiliano blushes, "umm I guess what I was gonna say is that if it weren't for your age I would have tried to hit on you" he says red as a tomato "Oh really?" I say smiling from ear to ear, "well don't let my age stop you, just cuz I'm younger than you doesn't mean I'm a noob" "What do you mean you're not a noob" Mario asks while raising his eyebrow "Well let's just say I have experience with more than just the type of sausage you eat" I smirk devilishly "Fuck, if that's so, how bout you meet me in the mens room, let's see what that mouth can do" he counters back "Deal, oh and I love the chest hair by the way, it's hot!" I say while eating my last bite on my plate Mario smirks then makes his way to the bathroom. I whip out my phone to check if I have anything stuck in my teeth, then I rinse my mouth with the OJ, take out the mints can from my pocket and empty it into my mouth, I quickly chew then I rinse my mouth once more and head to the mens room anxiously