some pressure

For the first time, I slid my hand under another girl's shirt. I traced my hand along her belly, it had the most adorable little pouch. It brought to mind pictures of Mei from Overwatch with the belly and glasses. I was "rounding second" as the guys say when we heard the door open behind us.

Scared, I jumped off of her or she flung me, I couldn't remember as I fell into the bucket of popcorn. "I told you she had someone in here." I was suddenly looking up at a woman with a stern face and a tight dress. "And just who are you?" She asked accusingly.

I had no idea what to say so I just answered honestly, "I'm Sam."

"Sam? You her boyfriend?"

"I'm-"

"Yes!" Sandra suddenly shouted. "H-he's my boyfriend." I stared wide-eyed at Sandra, "Mom, dad, this is Sam, my boyfriend."

"Good. We were getting worried you might be gay." And suddenly I understood.

"Mom was, I knew you weren't some, dyke." The guy standing next to the woman looked far too young to be her father. I stood myself up and he nodded at me. "I'm Richard, Sandra's brother."

I looked at Sandra who looked back at me pleading with her eyes. "Sam." I said in a lower register I've practiced for some of my cosplays.

"Mom, can we have a few minutes?" She asked, she was so different from the girl I met earlier but I guess it's to be expected.

She nodded slowly, "We'll be right down the hall. So no funny business." She stared at me harshly. Like I would do something with a-I mean, I wasn't going to was I?

"Mom!" They left, her brother smiling at me weirdly. "I'm sorry, I didn't know what else to do."

"It's fine." I sat on the far end of the couch. "I get it. They're...well.."

"Terrible people."

"Yeah." We sat in silence for a minute before I spoke again. "I liked what we did."

She smiled at me breaking into a giggle, "I did too."

"I should leave." I wanted to kiss her again. I was nearly outed and I'm not even sure what I am to be outed for and here I am thinking with the little man in the boat.

"Oh." She looked hurt. "I get it."

I didn't want to hurt her but my thoughts were too mixed up already without the added bonus of homophobic family. "I think next time we should go out somewhere."

"Are you asking me on a date?"

Oh God, I think I was. "I..think so. I've never asked a girl out before."

"I'd love to be your first."

"Date?" She smiled mischievously at me. "I...um." Were lesbians all like this? I stood awkwardly and started for her door. I looked back at her and I saw my cute feisty little Mei once more sitting with her legs under her on the couch. "I'll call you, okay?"

"You better, boy!" Suddenly I felt like I was back in my dream under her heel.

"Yes, mam!"