Visits to the cinema was the chosen line of attack. It was there I discovered that not all boys are the same and engaged in what can only be described...as mutual exploration.I didn’t have a regular boyfriend although a few thought they were.It started with kissing and I was amazed that something so simple could 1) increase your heartbeat (we checked) 2) make you breathless and 3) make you feel funny.I resisted advances on my breasts, partly because they were still tender and boys tended to grab.. What could happen to a young black man behind bars? What’s the worst that could happen? I will spell it out for you. I was in the showers when some dudes came to me and did something bad to me. Those motherfuckers raped me. They fucked me. That’s not something you just forget. It scarred me for life. I haven’t told anyone about it. Those guys met with my swift revenge. I allied myself with the toughest group inside the prison and made sure those men who raped me got what they deserved. I ain’t. They are a force to be reckoned with. I'm sure whatever we do will make all of you proud of her."Tiani's dad didn't look all that convinced, but he had a smile on his face. He said, "Chuck, I think you've met your match with Tiani and her friends, just like I met my match with Tiani's mother. She told me we were going to get married after I finished college, and I didn't even know I was going to college. Well, I did, and we did. Edward came along first because she said it was time for us to. The night my sister sucked and rode my cock to the point that I passed out from the pleasure. Whether it was real or a dream, I masturbated every night to the memory. It was the weekend before school was to start. Ashley, my girlfriend, and I had planned to go out. I had made reservations at a nice restaurant, and we were going to celebrate finally becoming Seniors. When I arrived at Ashley’s house, I found out she had different plans. As I stated in my last entry, Ashley and I had been.