Chapter 1990 "Suck Him Off While I Fuck You:>Ep2
- I understood the query and suspected he was here, in the commons, strictly to bump into me. I'd been by this spot many times since we'd been in Physics and Chem together, but this was the first time he'd shown up where we used to meet. Back then we'd regularly come here after class, cussed and discussed what we'd just had in class. For the price of a beer, I'd then explain what it was that we'd done that he hadn't quite gotten. It got to where he called me "professor" as I always seemed to be able to explain things in a different way, sometimes requiring several times, until I could practically see the lightbulb illuminate in his head. "Need a tutor?" I asked, knowing full well this was his plea for help.
- "I need something." He looked over at me, "Do you think you could maybe tutor me? Help an old buddy out?"
- I sighed. Yeah, I could tutor him. No, I didn't really have the time, but I also knew that while he'd thought I was tutoring him in Physics and Chemistry, my having to explain it to him had also made me understand it better. That I got an A in both of those classes (while he squeaked by with just B's and C's and almost flunked one of them) had been as much because I had to learn it better to teach him what he didn't know. In a convoluted sense, I felt I owed him for my success, even as he thought he owed me.