They weren't getting any either. They had no girl friend and no love. That's what you hope to find in college but not all succeed in the four years an... certainly not all succeed as sophomores. At least things were better this time. He had three good friends and dozens of people he could stop and talk to. He hadn't had that last time around. Keep that in mind when you start to feel sorry for yourself, he thought.He called Mandy. She was dating and it was serious. Paul wished her luck. That would. I did however get the opportunity to spend a month in Berlin during my senior year, which looking back may have been the most important event of my young life. My school had been selected to participate in a program that sent top students overseas for part of a semester and although I didn’t qualify on grades alone, my vast and varied activities and interests pushed me into contention for one of the coveted slots. And, of course, my parents fully supported this.“How could you not go?” they. As they followed the coast along, Tom enjoyed the view, looking out at the cliffs of the coast a mile or two away and a flash of colour caught his eye.There it was again, he focused on it, just off the cliff by 50 meters, by a larger rock, an orange flash of colour. A buoy was bobbing up and down, but not in sync with the wave motion. “Errr, Captain, should buoys’ bob up and down, like that one over there?” asked Tom, pointing.“Nope, no buoys there Tom, that’s Mermaid cove, we don’t crab pot or. My face moved down to kiss her on the neck as I brought my right hand up to cup one of her perfect tits, that just seemed unreal on a girl at her age. At that moment, she sharply breathed deep "Ohh - - Mr. Conrad, I uhh - - I , I don't know. . ." she sighed."Don't you worry, Sophia, you're just making it up to me now, we'll be done soon." as I interrupted her in her mid-sentence.With my face in the softness of her neck and with one hand on her breast, my cock was throbbing against my work pants.