When Monica's father died suddenly, it turned her world upside down but at the time, she did not realize quite how much. Broadsided by an 18-wheeler, he was killed instantly and the February morning of his funeral reflected the bleak and sad emotion that Monica felt. It was difficult for her to look forward to university but at her mother's insistence she focused on her final few months of high school in order to set out on her medical studies at the Ivy League school. She never thought there would be a financial problem. Her father was a successful businessman who, along with his partner David, had built an extremely profitable manufacturing company that specialized in high-tech circuitry. It was not until a month after the funeral that Monica's mother Linda found out the truth about their finances. It became apparent during the reading of the will that her father had left them broke. In his attempt to take over the world, her father had left them virtually penniless. He had even re-mortgaged their home and proceeded to lose that money as well. Dejected and despondent, Monica and Linda returned home in abject silence.

"Unless you get a scholarship for school honey, we are going to have a problem," Linda told her daughter sadly.

"I know!" Monica snapped showing her disappointment and her dislike for her father. "How could he do this to us?"

"I don't know! You know he always kept business a secret and he sure didn't share our finances with me. I always thought everything was okay," her mother replied trying to soothe her teenager.

Over the next couple of weeks Monica worked hard and was rewarded with a small scholarship that would pay for school but would never cover her living expenses or her survival. The two women were sitting in the living room discussing how they might get Monica through school as both women declared they would get extra work. As Linda started to tell Monica that she would somehow raise the money and did not want Monica distracted from her studies, the doorbell rang. Monica recognized David's voice when her mother answered the door but sat quietly wondering how she could achieve her education and her goal both of which seemed to be slipping from her grasp. She was startled back to reality when David, now standing before her asked, "What's wrong princess?" She had always liked David and her school girl crush on the older man was never hidden well even though David seemed to pass it off. Suddenly, the tears came to her eyes as she related the sordid events that have cast his dead partner's family into poverty. David was obviously taken aback by the news. "I had no idea," he muttered. He kindly tried to soothe both women while gathering as much information as he could from them. Monica could almost see the relief in his face that he had never bothered to marry or have a family. After talking with the two women for an hour, he excused himself and left saying he would be back the following night.

True to his promise, David did return the following evening and without keeping the mother and daughter in suspense outlined a plan for their financial well-being. Through his company, he paid out the mortgage that Linda's husband had put on the house without her knowing. Then, turning to Monica said, "I have set up a furnished condo for you in Boston that is yours rent free for as long as you need it. I will also be paying you a monthly allowance of $500.00 and, you will have a company car to get around that will only cost you in gas." Both Linda and Monica were astounded and in a weak attempt to protest asked him why. "You are like the family I will never have and as totally stupid as Vic was, I know it is what he would have done if he could. So, I am doing it. There are no strings and no repayments but if you need anything you let me know." As he looked at Linda then Monica, he could not help but notice that she had grown into a beautiful young woman. She was no longer a child. In fact, she was likely the most beautiful and sensuous young woman he had seen in a long time and wondered why he had not noticed her blossoming before since he always tended to be attracted to gorgeous younger women.

With the pressure off, Linda and Monica returned to a normal life and on the day that Monica was to leave for university, they hugged and said good bye at the airport. "I thought David might come by to see me off," Monica sighed. But he was not there nor did she see him as she boarded the plane. Four hours later, she stepped off the plane in Boston and headed to the baggage area. As she pushed through the door she saw the smiling face of David waiting for her. "I was here on business and thought I might as well meet you and take care of anything and introduce you to your new digs in person." Monica was thrilled and in an unusual motion, wrapped her arms around David's neck and squeezed him. The sensation of her firm tits and trim waist pressing against his body gave rise to his cock that pressed tightly against her tummy. "She has to feel this," David thought to himself, "and yet, she hasn't let go of me." Rather, Monica gave him a deep kiss on his cheek before releasing her grip saying nothing about her power to arouse her old friend.

David gave Monica a quick tour of Boston, then took her to the condo he had purchased for her. "This is amazing," she squealed as she flitted from room to room. "I can't believe you did this for me." David looked at Monica and could not help exploring her firm teenage form with his eyes. Her flowing shoulder length hair cascaded in soft curls framing her beautiful face. Her neck was long and slender but her tits were absolutely heart-stopping. They were full and round and firm and sat perfectly on her chest. Her belly was flat and her hips just perfect with an ass that was so tight it could have been chiseled from marble. He wondered if now that she were a college coed whether she still had a "thing" for him. As if she read his mind, Monica finally approached him and after thanking him, hugged him in the most sensuous of ways pressing her tummy against his cock in hopes of feeling it grow. She was not disappointed. Although he wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck her right there, he was not sure it was a good idea given his relationship with the girl and he was not about to take her. Fortunately for David, it was not his decision to make. Monica released her hold on him and shyly but resolute, her hands cupped his hard cock. "Would you make love with me?" she whispered as her voice cracked from her rising passion. David placed his hands over hers and looking deeply into those beautiful green eyes said, "You don't have to do this Monica, you don't owe me anything for being a friend when you needed it."

"Shit," David thought, "I just fucked that up." Monica moved her hands from his pounding cock and stepped back. He was sure that her moment of lust had passed. Monica had always been decisive and direct so as she moved away, David tried to set aside the desire to rip her clothes off and try to be her friend. She left the room and David could not help but stare at her firm round ass floating above the floor. He figured she was putting her stuff away in the bedroom so he went out on the balcony for a smoke and to look out over the city. He was pleased that the balcony and the apartment were fairly private for Monica and that she would be safe from view even if she overlooked closing the drapes. As he mused over the thought of her taking off her clothes and watching her naked body, her voice calling to him softly, brought him back to reality. David turned and his mouth dropped as Monica stood at the corner of the living room dressed only in a lace bra and matching thong. "I want you David," she announced. "I have always wanted you and now that I am a woman, I am going to have you. The only thing that will stop me from feeling you deep inside my pussy is you leaving now." As her soft voice spoke, she reached behind her back, unclasped her bra and allowed it to slide effortlessly down her arms exposing her round tits and hard nipples. "Are you going to leave David," she asked as her lips smiled with a sinister grin and her eyes darting from his eyes to the throbbing bulge in his pants. Her thumbs slipped into the waistband of her thong and slowly pushed it down over her clean shaved pussy and down her long legs. She stood before him in a vision of pure sexuality but she could not help but to be playful as she asked again, "So do you want to leave or, do you want me?"

--CONTINUED--

Authored by: D.C.S. O'Malley - ISBN 0-9732798-0-X

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