I almost said that everybody knew the wimp even if not many people talked to him. But I knew that he had helped my brother with computer problems and ...that my brother respected him. He had found him very helpful and talked to him and went to him if he had computing problems. I did not have anything against Rory, he was a loner. It was just that everybody referred to him as the wimp."As if she had read my thoughts she said,"I know that a lot of people regard him as a wimp, but he is also one of. “See you this afternoon!” I kissed him on the cheek and skipped into the Department. The day passed quickly. I loved the people and the places they showed us, from the classrooms to the sports hall, from the gym to the library. It felt amazing to think that I was now old enough and perhaps clever enough to become a part of this amazing University. I resolved to double up on my hard work and make sure I got the grades I would need to win myself entry. After all, I couldn’t let my big bro do. ." And Daxson seemed a little calmer after theexplanation.After a quick cleanup of the arena, Daxson was seemingly next. It'salmost as if we were in this sexually charged time haze in theSluttimay tournament as we both lost track of time. Daxson was calledup against this scrawny Italian fighter who seemed like he belonged onJersey Shore instead of in the Sluttimay with these world renownedfighters as he sported an Italian headband, an obvious tanning bedtanned skin and sculpted muscles...not. "Missy answered, "Maybe we should have these little get togethers more often if you're up to it, Jim. What do you think? Can you handle it?" Sure Missy," was about all I could get out as I laid there spent, Elaine gently caressing my penis and scrotum. She released my penis and reached down between my legs to lift my hanging testicles with her right hand as she grasped my penis with her left. Under her touch, I could actually feel a tingling in my groin, like my penis was considering engorging.