“You took her home? Is that it? Do you believe this guy, Jason? We’re too good to you, we bring your sorry ass a good looking chick and this is th... thanks we get, you take her home?” For the rest of the night the two of them criticized David until they tired of the game and went to bed. Sitting alone in his room he thought about what the ‘boys’ had said. Maybe they were right. His ineptitude toward women was becoming a problem. He would try to become more aggressive. The next evening he came. I thought maybe he doesn’t want to cum and just wanted to edge close. I hear his door open and he knocks on my door and I quickly spring to my feet and unlock the door and he pushes his way in. We are both about the same size with him being younger in his twenties and me in my forties.He is much stronger and more muscled up and he tells me to take off my pants and that he wants to fuck my white ass! He is wearing no under wear and is a Middle Eastern man from Jordan. His dick is rock hard. Although, it was mostly just for his studies.Other than that, he just wanted a comfortable life. And running across a field or kicking a ball around didn't factor into that.Hiroshi put his last book away and slung his bag over his shoulder. There were still a few people hanging around the classroom, not everybody in a hurry to get home. Five, maybe six people were still chatting away as they slowly packed their bags.The days were getting noticeably longer as spring was taking hold. It was. Does Carl or Kurt have a different opinion?"Sandy said, "I don't think so. He's the one that told us about the differences in the first place. They will be happy to get good raw material to work with."I told Shawna that we had an open account with the Parts House and that she should use them, whenever possible for the parts they need to build the motors. Some of the stuff came from specialty racing supply houses and would still have to be bought through them, but the Parts House's availability.