”“I’ll get my cane.”“No. You don’t need the cane. Adjust your speed and position so you don’t depend on having it. By the end of this we...k, I don’t even want to see you carrying it.”“Really?”“Here’s what I want you to do. Focus on walking. Let your arms swing and balance you. I don’t want casual strolling. I want you concentrating on the process of walking. Head up. Eyes forward. Walk!” He shoved a football helmet on my head and fastened the chinstrap.“What’s this?”“I don’t want to get sued. " Yeah." Was all I could say."So, where would you like to do the report? Here, your place or mine?"My mind went blank for a minute. I had a dorm and a room mate so that wouldn't work, and here wouldn't help because of the noise...so that just left..."Your place would be good. If you're folks down mind, that is?" Oh I live alone in a place I'm renting."That was perfect. We agreed and decided to meet at five o' clock at her place.Later that day, I was ringing the bell of her door. It was a nice. “What do you mean?”Shelley looked at me hesitantly.“I want to make love, Rick. Don’t you?”My heart skipped a beat or 10.“Make love? Oh god,” was all I could muster and I kissed her harder than I ever had before.Shelley unzipped my pants and stuck her hand inside. When her hand touched my cock I was in heaven.“Ooooooh yeah,” I moaned. Shelley smiled as she squeezed my cock. She finished undoing my pants and pulled my dick out.“I’ve never seen one before. It’s beautiful,” she cooed.Shelley. And now, here in this dark car, his mouth was being defiled by a man older than his own grandfather. And----Brynn was letting it happen.Gilbert slowed down to a leisurely pace and he leaned toward Brynn’s captive head. He continued to fuck but very slowly.“Listen … Brynn … I have to … You know ...”The boy squirmed.“I … I want to … I have to ...” there was a pause. “You know. In your mouth.”Brynn’s body jerked when he understood. Like a single light could flood a giant gymnasium, Brynn knew what.