It is true that I was very happy. But my studies began to suffer. So did those of my sister. Our parents became increasingly angry at our college grad...s. The dark circles under my eyes caused my father to privately reprimand me for masturbating too much. If he had known the truth, he would have killed me.As the exams were approaching fast, my father made it clear that I had to do well or else I would have to leave college and find a job.I decided to ask my friend and class fellow Kamran to help. ”“Make mine a double scoop,” muttered Dakota. “I think I need it.” Susan and Dakota found a table to partake in their ice cream therapy. They had only eaten a few bites when Susan got up and went to the entrance. There was Rose, eyes all puffy red. Susan led her to the counter.“My friend here needs a, ‘My bat shit crazy ex just forcibly kissed me in front of my girlfriend and now she is mad at me and it is not my fault.’” This time the server gal smiled and served up a bowl just like. I remindedmyself that we were the only Petres in our small city. I didn't knowwhether to barge home and confront my wife with having an affair or what. Icalmed down and thought for moment. The guy had said that he was going overto show Suzy some new exercises. It was his assumption that she would havesex with him. Knowing how naive Suzy was, I began to assume that he hadread her wrong and that as far as she was concerned he was just helping hertrain.I watched as the three men left the. ” “Okay, okay, I understand that being that I’m a stranger. I mean you no harm. How about meeting me downtown at that same movie theater tomorrow at noon? He suggested. I was reluctant yet could not forget the excitement I had in the theater before. “Okay, I’ll try to be there.” He drove off but followed me until I got to my house. When I entered my house I again felt somewhat sick about my willingness to possibly meet this man again. Why am I letting this man manipulate me. I’m not gay but.