. Well, I dunno, I didn't really ask them. Sajel told me not to act like a kid. Whatever. Like that's any useful advice. I made something up. "Uh, li...e... Stay out of the badlands." The badlands?" Mom asked."Uh..." I know Mom knows what it is, because she asked me about it. Evidently the PTA sent out one of those big bulletins after Brandon went through The Program, about all the harassment from the losers in the badlands. The thing was, the PTA might not have called it that—I mean, you know.. ...as I was looking at some vids like that some thoughts hit my head..and I stopped..I had many girls in life,I've made almost everyone of them cum, with my hands and mouth of course but at least I made them cum..I've even made a girl cum with my dick,but...the first time we talked about sex she told me she wished I was a bit thicker because she was used to that..and the first time she came on my dick she was unbelivably surprised and later told me "maybe it's just the right size to hit a. His eyes sensuously running over my body.I lived in an apartment complex on the outskirts of town, there were 8 flats and I was on the top floor. From what I could recall Graham lived just outside of town, so it made sense for him to stop at my place on his way home. Nonetheless my heart beat a little faster at the thought of having him in my apartment.My thoughts were on Graham, he is tall, maybe 6’5, and broad shouldered. He is built like a farmer. Large broad frame, but nice smooth muscles. We stumbled into the park and I led him over to one of the woodenbenches easing him down as he clutched his side in pain. Opening myclutch bag I took out a packet of tissues and handed them to him. Hewiped the blood away from his face and tossed the tissue in a bin."Tilt your head backwards, it will stem the flow of blood, it's notbroken is it?" I asked. "No I don't think so, but it hurts like hell." We sat in silence with the Professor sitting head back and clasping hisnose with another.