Freshman Year

Mark felt the fresh summer air as he strolled through campus. He couldn’t believe it, for the first time in his life, he would be living away from home.

With frequent waves of anxiety and stress through his years at high school, Mark missed out on simply enjoying his time there.

Moving to a college interstate was a scary thought for Mark but something he needed to do. It was a chance for him to finally have some proper social experiences. Of course he wanted to do well with his studies but this was arguably a lot more important.

He gulped as he passed a group of hot college seniors in the courtyard. He stared at their long legs, their smooth beautiful skin.

This was another reason he was coming to college, the girls.

Girls, Girls, Girls and more Girls.

With limited experience, he was hoping this would be the perfect place to extend that.

Walking past another girl, Mark’s eyes almost popped out of their socket. A smoking dark haired girl with an incredible Double D rack that was trying to burst through her blouse.

Yep, this was going to be a fun year.

As he walked inside the East Hall of campus, he looked around to see many other students chatting, exploring and drinking. The Hall consisted of up to 15 or 20 people.

This is where he would be staying for the next few months before Christmas break.

Due to how nervous he was, Mark decided to keep moving past everyone as he headed upstairs looking for his dorm room.

As he approached Room 108, he was stopped by a fellow student.