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Author’s Note: Hi everyone! Thank you all for checking out the sequel to Freshman Year

Our main character Mark begins his second year at college. You can still read and enjoy this without viewing Freshman Year but I recommend at least checking out the original story so you can understand the characters. I’ve written over 600 chapters, over 240 chapters deep so there’s plenty of content there.

I’m also starting this story from the end of one of the pathways so it might be a little confusing if you’re unaware.

Can’t wait to continue both writing and sharing another year of Mark’s college adventure.

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SophomoreChapter 2 Marcys Visit

The windows were open but the apartment was already warm on that Sunday morning in August. I watched as Shirley climbed into bed with me, anxious to see what she had in mind. We were on our sides, facing each other. It wasn't like her to be sexually aggressive but I wasn't complaining. Being in the shower with her the day before had opened my eyes; she had been transformed into an untamed savage, taking what she wanted. Shirley held up her hand and I acknowledged that she was wearing the...

SophomoreChapter 3 Marcy

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Sophomore HopChapter 3

Thursday Morning Closing the door and hearing it latch was evident that a switch opened something in Helen's expression, I noted. She watched me dress, followed me to the kitchen, watched me drink another glass of orange juice, and she never stopped chattering. She became silent when the door closed, or so it appeared. We were half way to the street and she continued with her silence, although she was clinging to my arm in the customary manner. I stopped walking, and she stopped. I saw...

SophomoreChapter 7 Welts on Angies ass

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SophomoreChapter 8 A New Domino Appears

We were awakened by Marcy's Saturday morning phone call. By the time Shirley, made her way to the front room, dressed only in the shirt I had worn to school the previous day, Tammy was playing 'who's this?' with Marcy. By the time I got to the front room, wearing only the pants I had worn to school the previous day, Shirley was sitting next to Tammy on the couch, whispering into the phone, between giggles. I went into the kitchen and started the coffeemaker. Tammy joined me, pouring a...

SophomoreChapter 9 Dealing with Angie

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SophomoreChapter 10 From Bad to Worse

Tammy had come into her dorm room with a letter from Jason, the love of her life. It was a shock to learn that he was not only married, he was a lowlife, insensitive jerk. After reading it I dropped it to the floor. Tammy and I were spooned on Shirley's bed with me trying to comfort her. I was rubbing Tammy's stomach and talking about whatever entered my mind. She had stopped crying but was clearly still very upset. I froze and felt Tammy's body go rigid. We waited for Shirley to ask us...

SophomoreChapter 12 Shirley teaches Sammy a new language

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SophomoreChapter 13 Good deed gone bad

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SophomoreChapter 14 A Game of cat and mouse

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SophomoreChapter 15 Reconciliation

It was Monday afternoon and classes had been postponed indefinitely due to an influenza epidemic that had affected a majority of the students, professors, staff and townspeople of Pontiac. I had been deathly ill since the previous Thursday night but after three days and nights in bed I was feeling much better. We convinced Mr. Oldham and Suzanne it was safe for them to leave. After Shirley saw them off she returned to the front room where I was lounging on the couch. Her eyes were still damp...

SophomoreChapter 16 Anticipation Frustration

Despite the weather, a mixture of cold rain and sleet, the trip home only took six hours, including a short stop at the mid-way restaurant and we arrived at one p.m., three hours ahead of schedule. Molly met us at the back door, saying that Mr. Oldham and Suzanne were out, shopping, she thought. She also told us she had a hot lunch prepared. "Come downstairs as soon as you get settled," she said. "I'll lay odds they're not shopping," I whispered to Shirley on the way upstairs....

SophomoreChapter 17 Shirley breaks the news

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SophomoreChapter 19 Negotiating

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SophomoreChapter 20 An understanding woman

It was Sunday, December 30, 1990. We woke up to find it had snowed most of the night. I went outside and helped Ned clean the steps and clear the snow around the garage doors where the snowplow had missed. Shirley followed us, snapping pictures with her new camera. Just as we were finishing, Mr. Oldham joined us, wanting to talk to me. Ned thanked me for helping with the shoveling, excused himself and went upstairs. Shirley busied herself with photographing the snow while Mr. Oldham told me...

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