Trouble with friends

"It all started a few weeks ago. Mom and Dad found a condom that one of my buddies had given me as a joke in my room" Damn, Mom was never the most open or supportive person, especially about anything sexual. "They started going through my phone, my computer, not letting me out to 'be sinful' just a bunch of bullshit." Jason really seems angry about this but his expression quickly turns to sadness. "Then when my friends found out they started giving me shit for it as well. Making fun of me for not being able to go out, or get with girls." His head seems to hang even lower and he swallows back his words. "Then they found out I haven't done anything with a girl. I mean, I made out with Stacey behind the bleachers but they didn't care. It's all I've been hearing nonstop for that past week now from them and our folks." I knew it. I knew those guys weren't good for him but I at least thought that if my Mom would lay into him his Dad would cut him some slack. "I'm just so sick of all of it. I ask them to stop but Ricky just keeps going on and on about what a virgin loser I am. It would be bearable if it was just one of them but it's just one thing after the other and I can't stand it." I move closer and rub his back to comfort him. "I'm so sorry about all of this Jason. I just wish there was something I could do."

He glances over me for a brief second. "Well…" He clears his throat and shakes his head as if to clear some bad thought from it. What was he thinking? How could I possibly… Oh. I get that same thought that Jason just had and try to shake the thought away as well. But unfortunately, the human mind isn't an Etch a Sketch and the thought, along with a very prominent image, remains. Well, I heard what he said right? The problem is that he's having to deal with both right? And if he didn't, then problem solved. For the most part anyway. But that's not a line I want to cross, not with my brother. Well, he is technically my step-brother. But we're still brothers dammit. Well… technically I'm more of a sister now, so it's not like it's between two guys. And I did say I wish I could help. I know what his friends are like. They may be weird and be assholes but it's definitely something they would respect. Maybe even venerate. I've helped Jason out before so many times, why should this be any different. And I mean, look at him. Tall, square jaw, a bit of stubble. I was thinking about maybe experimenting with a guy while on the pill. But not him. Well, who else? Jason is one of the people i trust most in the whole world, i know he's not going to try anything without my approval. I mean, look how he clammed up at just the idea. I know the that only way this will happen is if I want it. And from the looks of his pants right now he wants it pretty bad too. So that leaves just one question remaining.