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Albin - 10. Chapter 10
When Albin graduated from high school he made arrangements to attend college in Pittsburgh. He wanted to get a degree in business, particularly business accounting.
He was in touch with his father’s family and there were hints about him visiting them. His grandfather hinted at a possible job when he completed his studies.
Albin had saved enough money for the first year of college. What he found to be expensive was the cost of books. He was a frequent user of the University’s library.
Sitting in the quiet of the Library, he was able to study. He became a frequent visitor and his unusual appearance was noted, a tall, slim blond boy with blue eyes. He was busy copying notes from the opened book before him when a young man sat down in front of him. Albin looked up, and the young man smiled. The man introduced himself as Cody Williams, a math student. One thing led to another when Cody asked Albin where he worked. College was expensive even in those days. Albin told him he did odd jobs. He told him his dad was killed in the war and his mother received some money which he is using for his tuition. In the process of this conversation, Albin had said that he did odd jobs, Cody made a mental leap and believed very quickly what that odd job might be.
“Whispering to Albin, “Have you ever used the toilets in the basement?”
“No. I didn’t know there were toilets there.”
“The students use them to make money. There are girls who like to use them and they will pay the boys for a little fun. If you need money, you should check them out.”
Albin thanked Cody, thinking maybe he could make some money there. How- he wasn’t sure.
Two weeks later, Albin decided to check out these toilets. Finding his way to the basement, he noted that the area was dark. The few light bulbs did not provide significant light to see very well. Feeling along a wall, he found a doorknob and opened the door. There were no rolls of toilet paper. Before he had turned around to leave, he heard a “psst”.He couldn’t see very well but there was a hole and a faint light shown through the hole. The light was from a match and soon flickered out. Another match was struck and again the hole in the wall was faintly lit. Then something was placed in the hold and the light was distinguished. Albin waited, and the light appeared, the hole went dark and Albin heard the voice say ‘suck’. Albin thought this was ridiculous, he could hardly see, so he left.
That evening at home, he was thinking about what occurred that day in the basement of the library. What he needed was a flashlight. He asked his mother if she had a flashlight. She did, and showed it to him. The next day, he took the flashlight with him to school. During his lunch break, he visited the bathrooms in the basement again. This time he had light.
Entering the basement, he turned on the flashlight. There along one wall were cubicles. He pushed open a door, there was a commode, no toilet paper but there was a hole in the wall. He turned off the flashlight, sat on the commode, and waited. He was just about ready to leave when he heard the door to the next cubicle open. Albin waited in the dark. A match was lit, which showed through the hole. Then, a man’s dick was shoved in the hole. Albin turned on the light. The man quickly withdrew his dick and left. Now Albin understood one part of the sexual activities. He wondered what would girls do.
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Note: While authors are asked to place warnings on their stories for some moderated content, everyone has different thresholds, and it is your responsibility as a reader to avoid stories or stop reading if something bothers you.
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