"You are pretending that moral ownership naturally passes from parent to child while moral responsibility evaporates from parent to child."
That night, Ryan actually went to a party and invited me to go, I figured why not, I haven't been to any parties since I've been here, its time to loosen up, in more than one way. The party was your typical stereotypical frat party, bunch of drunken guys, and slutty girls, keg stands, loud music, trash everywhere, I don't know why Ryan insisted on going to these things.
But I grabbed a beer and decided to mingle a little bit. My eye was caught on this one frat boy who was really hot. He wore a hat that covered strong blonde hair. He was wearing a tight muscle shirt that contoured to his perfect shape. I loved his pecs practically bulging out of it.
He wore some shorts that showed off his hairy legs, but being blonde, the hair was barely even noticeable. He had good sized feet, at least 12's. He was a bit taller than me, at least 6'2...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑