You know. Just having some good ole fashion football shenanigans,” Ken says as he lets me go and rubs the back of his neck. “That’s not what it ...ooks like to me,” Principal Davis says. “Mr. Weeks. Is everything okay?”Ken gives me a look that says it all. If I talk I’m dead. “Yes, Principal Davis, everything is just fine.” “Well then, Mr. Weeks. You’re just the student I was looking for. I’m going to need you to come with me to my office,” she says. I can feel Ken’s eyes burning holes in the. Hyderabadi. I wouldn’t describe myself as dashing and charming or beautiful and gorgeous (as I am a bisexual) I’m above average and no I don’t have man boobs but I love to get sucked on my nipples because that is pure pleasure.I had sex with a lot of guys, most of them were one night stands and didn’t really contact them afterward. This story is about one of those encounters which I could never forget. I was texting this guy on facebook with whom I’ve been talking to since a couple of days. His. I went intomy bedroom and lay on the bed and then got up and sat down in theliving room. As long as I lay on the bed, I couldn't help but think ofwanting to explore the room, and I had had enough of that frustrationfor one day.****When Miriam returned from her errands at six O'clock she was carrying apizza from Sam's Pizza which was around the corner from the apartment.I was starving and delighted at the surprise of getting a dinner thatmy mom would not likely ever serve to our family.It was. “Am I driving?”Kelly stuck her tongue out at me. “Like I trust you with my car,” she said with a smile.“Hey, I drove it first,” I teased.“But I drive it better!”We laughed together and headed out. I was happy to see the news van was gone as we walked outside. Soon we were headed to our favorite take-out joint.Jeryl was happy to see us. Sanford made a brief appearance to make sure we were all right before retreating down to his rooms with the security monitors. Jeryl, Kelly and I settled in.