“We made it!”

Daniel jumped at the chance to get out of the car but was really let down at the lack of curb appeal offered by their new apartment complex.

“LOOK AT THOSE PALM TREES!” his mother exclaimed. Daniel smiled a quick smirk at his mother’s optimism and enthusiasm while he unhooked his bicycle from the top of the station wagon. As he walked to the entrance of the apartment complex he couldn’t help but think back to the long road trip, the attack at the motel, and his mother giving him a blowjob. It embarrassed him to realize that the last woman to make him cum was his own mother. He let out his frustration in the form of a kick to open the swinging door of the apartment complex “AIYAAA!” The door swung open and smacked a man on the other side right in the head.

“Oh my god! I’m sorry. Are you ok? I didn’t realize….” Daniel helped the man up and realized he was around the same age as himself.

“Was that Karate? It really hurt! I’m Gene I live on the ground floor. You must be the new kid in 211.”

“Yeah, I’m Daniel…we just got in from Jersey. Look I’m really sorry I hit you…”

“I’m fine, really. Looks like you’ve taken a punch or two yourself!” Daniel remembered the black eyes he was sporting from the stranger’s punches back at the motel.

“Yeah well you should see the other guy,” Daniel bluffed with a laugh.

“If you’re not too busy unpacking, maybe you’d like to come to the beach tonight. We having a little get-together…there will be girls.” Gene said nudging Daniel’s arm.

“Yeah, maybe….I will have to check with my mom.”

“Ok, I will drop by your place in a couple hours. Later. Man, that was a solid kick!”

Daniel felt the urge to apologize again, but simply lowered his head and continued to his new apartment.