Chapter 11

He listens.

Once he’s fully clothed, I ask him, “What’s the real reason you’ve left Temple, young man?”

He grins from ear to ear, foolish, but not so innocent. “Utter boredom. I fucked every queer there and half the straight guys on the football team. It wasn’t a challenge for me. I want a bigger school and bigger men to conquer. Temple guys are pussies. I want a real task and need a stronger challenge.”

“Your mother says you weren’t doing great in your classes.”

He laughs. “You can’t have high grades when you have dick after dick down your throat, Mr. Beare. Had I attended my classes and studied, I would have done well. My thoughts, cock, ass, and actions were elsewhere, though. I wanted to fuck every hour and every minute there. Learning was the last thing I went to Temple to do.”

“Do you think The Man Club will be a challenge for you?”