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Nothing much changed when I went to Dartmouth in Hanover, New Hampshire. As I told Blaze, Miss Marla moved with me. Of course, Blaze wasn't there.

I had my own room. I no longer slept with Miss Marla, nor did she bathe me. That had all stopped after the first time I met Blaze.

While I attended classes, Marla did what she did in Chicago; she volunteered at a few charities, and was soon raising large amounts of money.

Not to brag, but I thought my classes were easy.

"Tommy even college girls couldn't compare to Blaze. Besides, dating will take up too much of your time."

No Blaze and no dates was unbearable for me; a nineteen year old boy. It was during my sophomore year at Christmas break, when I had little to do that Miss Marla caught me. That's right, I was jerking off under the blankets in my bed, fantasizing of Blaze's beautiful, delicious pussy.

"Tommy, I am so disappointed in you. How could you?" She stormed out. I'd never seen her angry. She didn't talk to me for days.

Finally on New Years' Eve, "I've reserved dinner for the two of us at ...

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