Head up to your bedroom and get some sleep.

You drop to your bed, exhausted from the move and full stomach, you almost instantly pass out. You are awakened numerous times throughout the night by people talking in the street, someone's TV, police sirens, etc. This place is going to take some getting used to.

The next morning you head down to the kitchen, only to realize that the pizza is gone, and you have no groceries... Didn't think that one through. You start getting cleaned up to go to the store. You hop in the shower and let the warm water rinse away some of the crappy sleep you just had. You are a bit over six foot tall, and slender. You are not in the greatest shape, certainly not like your neighbor, but you still take pride in your endurance, and that you have almost no fat on your body. It's just impossible for you to put on weight; neither fat, nor muscle. You lather up, paying extra attention to your cock. It's nice to be able to... wash your dick without being interrupted by your father having to piss.

You slide your hand up and down your soapy shaft, lean your head back, and imagine your Junior English teacher. She was gorgeous, long dark hair, a nice perky pair of twins, and an ass that you would kill for! Up and down your hand slides, the eight inches of meat in your hand swells, and you groan as you shoot your load all over the shower wall.

As you dry off, and start planning your day in your head you keep thinking about that beast of a man that lives next door. Maybe you should use this year off school to knuckle down and get in better shape. Maybe he can give you some tips.