This story is a sequel to My First Year in College and My First Year in Prison.
Tyler is finally ready to commit to a serious relationship when he moves in with his former College crush, Austin. After years of entertaining the idea, it is time for those two to figure it out: is their relationship meant to last?
This story is entirely fictional and all characters featured are above 18.
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MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN
Chapter 23: An epic love story
Ralph and Janice met each other in a prison's parlour. Not the best start for a love story, I will grant you that.
... Unless it turns out to be an epic one!
Ralph was incarcerated for running a network of escort girls (the fancy name for prostitutes), and Janice was visiting her best friend (also known as... me) who had been sentenced to a year in prison for getting involved in money laundering on behalf of a drug dealer.
First impressions between the two were not that great.
Ralph thought that Janice had a fine ass but that she seemed a little uptight and even arrogant. Worse than that, when he winked flirtatiously at her, - he was a very horny inmate after all -, she reacted like she was afraid of him.
Ralph enjoyed to scare men away, not beautiful girls.
Janice was overall intimidated: by the place, by the inmates checking her out, by seeing me in my prison uniform for the first time, and also, indeed, by this huge beast of a man.
The bodybuilder was very tall, very broad, his biceps were the size of your average guy's legs and he was making no effort at hiding that he was staring at her.
To be fair, she may have been uncomfortable but Janice could not deny her own libido manifesting.
A man like Ralph does not go unnoticed and if he had his eyes on her, Janice was definitely checking him out as well. I mean, the bulge of Ralph was pretty prominent, no matter what he was wearing, and the convict was exuding some undeniable sexual energy.
After her first visit, he was the only inmate who had left an impression on Janice.
Sure, part of it was a gross feeling; Ralph was very shameless and hands-on with the woman who had come to visit him.
Thanks to eight years spent at her job, - Janice was working in a rehabilitation centre for recovering addicts, - she had learned not be judgmental, but she was not naïve either.
She instantly knew that Ralph was one of these inmates who were managing to score girls even from his prison bunk bed, - a man like this always gets what he wants -, and who was fucking desperate women in search for a bad boy at any "conjugal visit" he could get.
Janice pitied the women who would be falling in this trap.
That being said, was she touching herself thinking about all the bad things Ralph could do to her when she went to bed that night? Definitely, she was! And she most definitely came while picturing the dirty inmate drilling her pussy.
Especially since she had been, once again, left alone as her boyfriend had to stay late "for work".
What else was she supposed to do?
Richard was living up to his name. He was a real Dick.
When Janice thought he had to stay at the Trade Centre to secure a key investment -- everybody knew that the men in fancy suits working in finance were doing crazy hours -, Richard was most likely wearing a superhero mask and twerking his hairy ass, receiving bills in his crack, at a gay club. But that, Janice did not know it yet...
Ralph and Janice got to see, and assess, each other a couple more times at the parlour until Janice learned that Ralph had somehow become a friend of mine.
I discovered many years later that as she was visiting me at the prison, Janice was getting increasingly curious (and horny) about Ralph.
I get that. The guy was manly, strong, and confident, it was probably our most natural prehistorical instinct to get fucked by him.
At least, that was how it worked for my gay ass while we were sharing a tiny cell!
But Janice had a boyfriend who seemed perfect for her. Richard was buying her flowers every day, was showering her with gifts, was making plans for growing their family... He was discreet but caring, always in control of himself. A mature man, very different from the losers Janice had dated before.
Sorry Luis if you are reading this, but you were cheating on her (including with me!) a couple months into your relationship with Janice. Those who had read My First Year in College will get the reference.
The only reason why Janice let herself indulge in her "inmate" fantasy with a shameless bodybuilder was because she was certain this would never ever happen, not in a million years.
In that sense, she did not feel like she was betraying Richard in any way, those were just harmless (nasty) thoughts.
The man was locked-up in prison and there was absolutely no reason why she would have to meet him again. Better touching herself thinking about him rather than one of her coworkers or someone else she knew "in real life".
Well, that was discounting my intervention in the matter, of course.
Whether she had planned on it or not, I was about to make Ralph a part of Janice's life.
Janice was only vaguely remembering the hot hunk from prison when she met Ralph again at my place.
She knew that I was seeing him from times to times, but she had not realized that it was for more than a drink to talk about the trial against warden Deen or Falcon. Ralph and I were actually becoming buddies and I was helping him with the development of his x-rated content online.
When she got to see him again, she was already engaged to Richard. He had proposed a couple months before and she had happily said yes.
I am not sure of how much this is true but lately, Janice has been pretending that she had never been in love with Richard to begin with.
He was checking all the boxes (on the surface), she was 30 and wanted to settle down, he was very much accepted and liked by her family and friends (to be fair, I did not like him that much, I had always found Richard rather boring), and she thought that it was the kind of relationships everyone should or would settle for. Love did not have much to do with that.
At some point in life, do you not just pick someone to be your partner for the long run? Is not it how that works?
Ironically, the night she saw Ralph again at a party at my house was also the night where Richard and she decided to advance their wedding date. They did not want to deal with the wedding planning anymore and they could not wait to get married.
We all know how this ended...
With all of us, Ralph cheered for the great news! Needless to say, he was shirtless and chugging beers at the same time. And again, Janice was not missing any of it.
For the first time, she was seeing the bare upper body of the man she had fantasied about during many sleepless nights. I can guarantee that she was not disappointed. After prison and while working on his social media and x-rated platforms, Ralph had never looked better and stronger.
Besides, the ex-con did not seem so intimidating anymore. He was plainly sexy and even... funny.
That was the certainly the hardest thing for Jan to admit, but Ralph's shameless way of living his life, his straight forwardness, goofiness, and his redneck sense of humour was growing on her.
On paper, Ralph was everything she would not want as a boyfriend, he was the opposite to her "good all-around" fiancé.
Ralph had spent many years in prison and he did not seem remorseful about that. He was making a fool of himself at parties, was spending way too much time shirtless (or pantless), he was talking loudly, often acting as a macho, and now, he was even sharing sexual content online.
