Sunday morning came and we are preparing to attend our Sunday mass this morning. So I got up early, wearing our Sunday best and ran out of my dorm to meet up with my friend Manuel. Since I am still flustered from all of the questions last night. I Ran down from my dorm building, ran to the 4th building where Manuel’s dorm is located, ran up and knocked at this door. He opened it while he was still putting his clothes on, he gestured to come in and I walked in without hesitation. After he put on his socks and shoes, he knew that I had tons of questions and he told me to ask him about it later since someone is coming soon. Seconds later, Allan just walked in without knocking and he told Manuel that the line was going to head up to the church, so we immediately walked downstairs to line up with our school mates. Allan was whispering to Manuel as I got ahead of them both in the line, Manuel brushed the comment from Allan and he followed me to the line. As we sat down for the Sunday service, Manuel sat down next to me but Allan was not in sight. I did not pay attention to it so I elbow Manuel if he is doing ok. He told me if He is recruiting me and possibly training me for future fun times. I fell silent and it seemed I was trying to consider it but he told Allan to mind his own business, which is why he did not bother us again during the mass service.

After the mass, we go back to our own dormitories to change and head up to the mess hall for our breakfast or lunch so I guess you call it brunch. I did not see Manuel around but I saw Allan with the 12th graders enjoying their food but 1 of the 12th graders was looking in my direction. He seemed to be checking me out so I pretended to wave my hand calling one of my classmates who ignored me and continued to eat his food. So I pretended to go back to my food and finished it, I got up and walked towards the dish pile. Then I saw Manuel collecting the plates and washing them, he told me it is one of his punishments and I just nod. He then looked around and asked me to meet him after our siesta hour by the tennis bleachers and bring a book. I don’t know why I need to bring a book since Sunday is clearly for resting. I did not object and agreed to meet him there.

After my quick nap, I heard some camaraderie outside of our corridor so I got up and checked it out wearing only my boxers. Some of the freshmen in my dorm were comparing their manhood in an open space. Man, those kids are a different breed. I saw one of them have a girth dick and one of them have a curvy dick but the black kid was most impressive, from my view, I can guess he was packing an 8 or 9 inches. My boxers balloon a tent and I close my doors before they see me. Then I remembered what Manuel asked me so I quickly put on some shorts, a clean shirt and grabbed one of my books.

As I was locking my dorm, one of the kids asked me if I could judge who had the biggest dick. I told them that I’m not good at judging their dicks but I told them to measure it instead.