This Is Me ( stud x fem )

Chapter 4 - I Always Win

Summer
  Ray gets out of the truck, passes the moving truck in the driveway, and walk over to my side where I'm trying to jump out. This truck is up high as hell
  Ray laughs. "Stop it, midget. You gonna hurt yourself."
  I look up at her pouting. "Im not a midget! Im 5'2 and a half!"
  She comes to grab me up bridal style. "Im a foot and five inches taller than you... I think you're officially a midget."
  I laugh. "Put me down. I can walk!"
  She rolls her eyes. "Look... If it helps, I know you're an independent woman... Is that good enough? Just let me carry your fat ass!"
  I look at my booty. "It is fat, aint it!"
  She rolls her eyes. "You wish."
  "If it aint, why you look so hard?" I ask eyeing Ray.
  Ray ignores my question. She opens the house's door and lays me on the brand new couch. You can tell that they're just moving in. There are boxes eveywhere and the furniture looks brand new.
  "I smell cookies!" Ray says walking towards the kitchen. I smelled them too.
  A short really light skinned woman (like almost white) with orangey brown hair and dark brown eyes walks in. She looks thirty to thirty five and she's about my height. She looks like she works out too because she looks good for her age.
  She covers her mouth with her hands looking at Ray. She screams. "Rayne Robinson!" They hug each other. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming over?" She hits Ray on the arm.
  "I didn't know I was coming home, mama," Ray says rubbing where she hit. "I just had to help my frie-"
  "YOU BROUGHT HOME A GIRL?!" she squeals and hits her repeatedly.
  Ray sits there laughing at her excited persona.
  She runs over to me. "You can call me Candace. I'm Rayne's mom, Mrs. Robinson, but you can call me Candace." Candace is smiling really hard. "What's your name?"
  I laugh. "I'm Summer Seasons."
  Ray grabs her by the shoulders and moves her. "You said that twice mom. Don't scare her."
  She looks funny scolding him because she's looking up. "Don't tell me what to do, missy. I'm not scaring her. Pardon me that I'm excited because I have a gay daughter that's never brought a girl home!"
  Ray looks at me embarrassed. "I bring home girls alla time, ma."
  Candace looks confused. "No, you don't." Candace smiles at me then looks up the stairs. "CLAYYYYYYYYY!"
  "WHAAAAAAT?" a man's voice calls from upstairs.
  "Come down! Come down! It's a girl!" Candace screams.
  Ray's turning red and she's avoiding eye contact with me, but her mom sure isn't as she walks back in the kitchen.
  A man comes down stairs who I assume is Clay.
  "Hey Ray," Clay says. "Your mom said there was a girl?
  Ray gestures to me.
  Clay smiles. "Hi, I'm Clay. Your girlfriend's dad and you are?"
  I smile. Girlfriend? "I'm Summer."
  Ray's pulling her hair. "Mom. Dad. She's not my girlfriend."
  They nod.
  "Now... Where's the first aid kit?" Ray asks. "Mom get in here."
  Ray's mom walks in with a first aid kit. "What's the problem honey?"
  "I messed up her leg on accident." Ray look at me.
  "Rayne Robinson," Candace squeals. "What did you do?"
  Ray walks to me and lifts up my joggers, exposing my cuts.
  "This was so not your fault," I say.
  Ray shakes her head. "I should have never picked you to play against a whole bunch of niggas."
  Candace examines it thoroughly. "How far does it go up?"
  "About mid-thigh," I say.
  Candace sucks her teeth. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. You're going to have to change the pants. Take them off."
  Clay walks out. "That's my cue."
  We all laugh as I take them off. I groan because the joggers keep touching my cuts and it hurts. This would be the day I have on light blue lace boyshorts.
  "Ray, get something for her to bite on." Candace pulls out something.
  Ray comes back with a towel and hands it to me.
  "This is gonna hurt. I'm not going to lie. Ray come hold her hand." Candace winks at me. This lady is funny.
  Ray holds my hand and Candace starts rubbing some form of alcohol on me.
  I start screaming. "Jesus Christ! Ughhhh!" She rubs it all up and down my leg. "FFFFFFFFUUUUGHHHH," I hold in my curse words.
  Candace finishes. She smiles at me. "The worst is over." She looks up at Ray. "I need Clay back down here, so take her to your room, do a full set wrap on her leg, and give her something to wear. She cant wear pants. That's gonna irritate it."
  Ray nods. She picks me up bridal style again and carries me up the stairs.
  Ray lays me on her bed and just stares at me. She looks away and smirks. "Wore those for daddy huh?"
  I laugh and throw a pillow at her face.
  She laughs as she comes over to my spot on the bed. She lifts my unharmed leg in the air in a sexual position and bites her lip, grazing her lips across my calf muscle.
  My only thoughts are her fucking me like this and I'm hoping she can't see my wetness through these panties.
  Ray gently lifts the hurt leg and begins wrapping it. When she's almost done, she's looking down at my pussy. I know by now, you have to be blind not to see the wetness. She licks her lips.
  I snap in her face and smirk. "Eyes on my leg."
  She smirks. "I think you peed yourself," Ray says as she finishes the wrap.
  I laugh. "I'm too old for that."
  Ray leans into my ear. "Then why are your panties wet?" she says in a husky, sexy tone.
  I moan a little. "I dunno."
  Ray puts her hand on my thigh. "Tell me. You know."
  "Mnhm." I bite my lip. "I don't know."
  Her hands mover further up my thigh. "Why you lying to me, Babygirl?" She caresses the inside of my upper thigh. "Just say it. Ain't no shame, baby. We grown."
  "You're making me wet," I whisper.
  "Say it louder!" 
  "Your parents are downstairs," I remind Ray.
  "Say it louder!" Ray repeats in my ear "Or Ima tease the fuck out of you and I know you're not gonna help yourself in front of me. That meams you're just gonna be vulnerable. Say it. Louder!"
  "YOU'RE MAKING ME WET!" I say.
  Ray smirks cockily and satisfied. She walks to the bathroom and turns the shower on. She comes back out shirtless throwing her shirt into the dirty clothes hamper. Her abs are so sexy. And that V-line? Good God. She drops her jogging pants and her Joe Boxers are fitting that booty tight. "I'll be back." She opens a drawer. "Pick a shirt."
  While she's gone, I strip off all of my clothes and sift through shirts while texting Stephanie about what just happened. Just as I pick a shirt, the bathroom door opens. Im naked.
  Ray has on a sports bra and boxers. She's walking normally until she sees a naked me.
  I cover myself with the shirt as Ray's eyes scan all over me. She walks behind me purposely rubbing herself against my ass, grabbing grey jogging pants.
  She whispers in my ear, "I like this position, too."
  "I bet," I say slipping the shirt on.
  The next thing I know, I'm being pushed against a wall with one leg being pressed outward. "Word of Advice: Don't bet at this game. Because I always win."