College Surprise

Cassie ripped open the envelope to see if she had been accepted to college and leapt with joy at the announcement that she had been granted a place in the Medical School of the elite ivy league university. It had been a dream of Cassie ever since she could remember. She wanted to be a doctor and now, she was on her way. She read the letter again to make sure she read it properly then sat down on the staircase that wound up to the second floor of her family home. Suddenly, a sadness fell over her. Her father had died two months before and she began to cry at the thought of not being able to share this great news with him. He had always been her biggest supporter and never failed to encourage her in anything and everything she did. Sighing deeply, the beautiful brunette composed herself and decided to call her mother at her work to give her the good news. Her excitement was quickly dampened when her mother told her that she was not sure how they were going to manage her tuition with her father now gone and, as much as Cassie wanted to fight and scream at her mother, she resigned herself to what she knew was right. Hearing her daughter's devastated tone, her mother said, "Honey, there has to be a way to do this. I want it for you and so would your daddy. We will sit down and talk when I get home and we will work something out."

"Oh. mom, really?" Cassie asked. "I love you!"

That evening Cassie and her mother tried to figure out different ways to make it happen. The tuition was partly covered by a grant and a scholarship but there was still a short fall but Cassie's mom figured she could manage it if the university's Bursar would accept payment terms. How they would manage her living expenses and residence was the big problem. The following day, Cassie's mom contacted the Bursar's office and, after a long discussion during which the manager reviewed Cassie's record, the Bursar agreed to have the balance of the tuition paid over a period of six months. The issue now was residence and the cost would be impossible. Sadly, Cassie and her mom resigned themselves to failing in their quest to get Cassie into university.

At eighteen years old and a typical teenager, Cassie moped around the house causing her mother's life to be almost unbearable even though she knew her mother had done everything she possibly could. It had almost been two weeks after she received her acceptance that Cassie decided to write to the university and withdraw her application allowing someone else to take her place. The letter sat on her desk ready to be mailed. As she sat, she stared at the small white envelope that sat on her desk, a tear welled up in the corner of her eye.

After Cassie's mom left for work the following morning, she jumped into the shower. As the water cascaded over her young firm breasts and down to her groomed pussy, Cassie lathered the soap over her body. With the house empty except for herself, Cassie felt a strong urge to make love to herself right then. She dropped the facecloth to the tub floor as her hands and fingers explored her hardened nipples. She stroked them softly to begin with but as her heart began to race, she twisted her nipples in her fingertips until she could feel her swollen pussy lips swell and get wet with her own sweet love juices. Her fingers slid inside her hot wet pussy without resistance and she masturbated with a passion as she rubbed her erect clit. As smart as Cassie was, she was not some stiff-assed bookworm. She dated occasionally and she did not think that having sex with a guy was wrong as long as he was not some jerk and, as long as he wore a rubber to make sure she did not get some STD. And, Cassie was that kind of hot teen babe that guys drooled over but unfortunately not many had the balls to approach her. Her moans and screams has she came filled the house and her pussy throbbed with the power of her orgasmic release but as her pussy returned to normal, so too did the realization that today, she would be throwing away her future.

Cassie stood at the mail box in the mall and stared, trying desperately to slide the envelope into the slot but, for some reason, she could not move. It came like a distant sound growing closer as Cassie became aware that someone was calling her name. "Cassie Salmond is that you?" Her eyes darted in the direction of the voice. "My goodness, you are looking rather dejected." It was Mr. Griffon a man her dad played golf with on occasion and would come over in the summer and do up a barbeque with her dad. He was younger than her father by about 7 years and Cassie always had a crush on him and would secretly masturbate to the thought of him making love to her in the darkness of her room. She looked blankly at him and shrugged her smooth teen aged shoulders. "Tell me what is wrong Cassie!" he said commandingly yet gently just like her daddy did when he was alive. They sat on the bench in the mall and Cassie unloaded her burden in between sobs as he comforted her with his arm around her waist. After she had finished her tale of woe, she finally looked at his face. To her surprise, he was smiling! "I don't think it is funny," she snapped uncharacteristically. "Why didn't you let me know you had a problem?" His voice was genuine and Cassie had to admit she never thought. The next two days were a whirlwind as Sam Griffon worked with Cassie and her mom and at the end of that time, Sam had written a letter to his Boston bank introducing Cassie and telling them to advance her whatever she required to a maximum of $3,000.00 per month over the next 36 months. Sam also wrote his mother a draft for the shortfall in the tuition and contacted a female colleague to get Cassie some suitable accommodations close to the university. Cassie never realized the wealth or the power that the man on whom she had always had a serious crush wielded in business. Although her mother was reluctant to be indebted to Sam, she knew that it was the only way to give Cassie the life she so wanted but Sam assured them both that this was simply a gesture of friendship. Within a week, Sam had everything arranged and a month later, the evening before her departure, Sam took Cassie and her mother out for dinner. The following morning, Cassie was on a flight to Boston.

It did not take Cassie long to settle in to her new one-bedroom apartment that, to her surprise, Sam had arranged to be furnished. Even the refrigerator was stocked with food. "What an amazing man," Cassie said aloud as she looked around her place. She put all of her clothes away then called a cab to go to the bank as Sam had told her to do. To her amazement, the bank manager came right out of his office to greet her and ushered her into the boardroom where he explained that her account had been established and that the deposit would be made on the first day of each month. Then with a smile, he looked at Cassie and said, "Miss Salmond, it is Mr. Griffon's belief that you would be better able to focus on your studies if you did not have to worry about transportation and has authorized me to give you the keys to your new car that is in our parking garage." Cassie was flabbergasted. "He has done so much for me and my mom already," she weakly protested. "How can I accept this as well?"

"My experience with Mr. Griffon illustrates how decisive he is and he has made it quite clear that turning his offer down is an option."

When Cassie returned to her apartment, she sat down and wrote a long letter to Sam thanking him for everything that he had done. Then, she sent him an email to relate a shorter less personal version. After she finished, Cassie could not believe how horny she felt and it was focused completely on Sam and she knew it. She could feel her pussy wet in her panties and soon had her clothes off and laying on her bed rubbing her tits and her clit until she came in a thundering orgasm. After her body stopped writhing in her delight, she lay there quietly thinking about the wonderful man who had made this possible. Cassie knew she still had a crush on him and to Cassie it felt wonderful.

Cassie loved school and had made an impact on her classmates and although she went out with groups of people she would not date. Nor would she have any parties in her apartment regardless of the prompting of her newfound friends. Returning one Thursday afternoon from class, Cassie had a message waiting on her home phone. It was Sam calling to tell her he was in town for business and wondered if she would like to have dinner with him the following evening. She did not hesitate to call him and suggested that he come over to her place and she would cook him a meal. His voice did not strike her as being overly enthusiastic about her idea, but he agreed. For the first time in her life, Cassie blew off her classes and stayed home cleaning and preparing her apartment so it would be perfect when Sam arrived. She had a shower and spent a long time getting ready right own to selecting her bra and panties.

Sam arrived exactly on time and the two sat and had a glass of wine before dinner and talked. Cassie was relaxed in his presence but there was a constant urge to make love with him but he gave no indication to her that he was interested in fucking her and she was disappointed. She served dinner and the two ate. At one point, Sam had said something funny and Cassie placed her hand over his and laughed. After they were finished eating, Sam and Cassie did the dishes together and every time Sam happened to touch her hand or shoulder, Cassie had to resist the urge to rip his clothes off but when they had returned to the living room, Cassie could not restrain her desires any longer. As Sam sat on the couch, Cassie stood in front of him and slowly began to unbutton her top. "What are you doing Cassie?" Sam's voice was trembling with shock as he watched her milky flesh reveal from under her top. "You do not have to do this! Do you think I helped you because I wanted to fuck you?" The usual cool Sam had lost his cool as Cassie looked him square in the eye and said, "Sam, do you know how many times I lay in my bed at night after you had come over and masturbated to the thought of making love to you? I want you Sam! I always have and I want you now! I want to share my body with you and I want to taste your passion!"

Dumbfounded, Sam could only sit there and watch as she removed her shirt and then her pants to expose her soft milky flesh encased only in her white satin lace bra and matching thong. When Cassie slid her thong down her long smooth legs to expose her clean shaven pussy then undid her bra to expose her perfectly firm B-Cup titties and the erect mocha nipples, she knew that this would be a night to remember.

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