Highway Patrolman
At nineteen years old, I was a quiet and studious lad. I attended a state university that was relatively cheap, but I was very aware that my parents were paying for my tuition and a room in a boarding house near the campus and put tremendous pressure on myself to work hard and succeed.My father was against me getting a part-time job because he wanted me to concentrate on my studies. I threw myself into it and took an overload of classes each semester and summer in order to finish early. I...
Gay Male