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Subject: {ASSM} Story: The Crush Part 2 of 4 (F/m, F+/m, NC, Heavy, Real, College)
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Date: Wed, 05 Oct 2005 17:10:01 -0400
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This is an adult oriented story.  All of the characters are fictional.
If you do not like stories involving blackmail, NC, forced feeding,
humiliation and the like, please leave now.  No one is making you read
this.  I have to get these out of my head or I will go insane.  I hope
you all like it.

synopsis:  A College geek falls for a super hot sorority girl.  She
uses him and breaks him the way hot college girls can.  He loses his
mind and is utterly destroyed in the process.


The Crush Part 2 of 4

The next day it was more of the same thing.  "No chair?  You like the
floor, huh?  Maybe I should just call you Matt!" and she laughed at
her joke as we walked up to her room.  After the problem set, I tried
to make small talk but her phone rang.  It was her ex, she asked me to
wait outside while they talked.  I could hear her yelling through the
door, and after a few minutes, she met me at the door with my book bag,
and without saying anything walked me to the front door of the
sorority, opened it and then shut it behind me.  I could tell she had
been crying a little, she was upset.  What kind of a jerk could do that
to her?  Did she need me the next day?  I guess it didn't matter I
didn't have any plans.  Well, I would come up here at 8pm anyway, but
I was kind of stunned.  She didn't even say anything to me.  Girls
can be so emotional.  Maybe I should get her something for tomorrow,
just to show her that I care and to make her feel better.

It was 8pm on Wednesday and I rang the bell to her sorority house.  The
door opened and it was her!  I was relieved!  Her hair was everywhere,
awash over her shoulders and swaying as she spoke.  "Good boy, I was
sure you were smart enough to meet me again at 8 without having to tell
you.  I like smart boys!" and she winked.  OMG she winked at... me!!!
 I tried not to lose my mind, but there she was, in her pajamas, long
flannel pants, bare feet, and an button down top, opened about half way
down her chest, showing tons of cleavage, which she had to show.  Her
hair was ruffled, but she looked adorable.  And she had just flirted
with me?  Oh I was in heaven.  But I had brought a surprise...

"Here," I offered her what I had behind my back.  It was a dozen
long stem roses, all red, all beautiful.  It had cost me the rest of
the money I had for the semester, but I didn't care, I just wanted to
see her smile. "I know you were upset, so I hope these brighten your
day."

She was a little stunned, maybe I had surprised her this time, but she
smiled quickly, "Oh these are wonderful!  How sweet of you, you are
such a nice guy!  These are really for me?  What a surprise, you really
shouldn't have, gosh you are so kind!"  She took them from my hand
and told me to go up to her room, that she would get a vase and water
to put them in and meet me upstairs in a minute.  I was so happy, I had
made her smile!  Just earlier this week I was just a nothing to her,
some dork in her class, and now, things were changing!

I sat on the floor and waited for her to arrive.  She brought up the
flowers and put them on her desk.  She thanked me again, but then we
got down to business.  We went over the problem set, and after it was
through, I did everything I could to talk to her, but never brought up
her ex or what had happened the night before.  I had her laughing a few
times.  She was so sweet, and smart, I was absolutely in heaven.  She
kept looking at the roses and told me that she would definitely have to
give me a surprise to thank me for being so nice.  How the roses were
such a thoughtful gift and how lucky she was to have bumped into me.

"Ok, well, our time is up.  You really are a dear helping me with
this calculus homework all week.  I know tomorrow is Friday, but I was
wondering, might you like to come up a little early, say around 7:00?
We could hang out and kick off the weekend?"  she asked, but she
already knew the answer.  My heart was practically beating outside my
chest and I was breathing fast, as she was talking to me.  Omg, she
wanted to hangout with me?  I was flushed and tried to calm myself.
Her chest was literally falling out of her top, and her eyes were shiny
and sparkled.

"Oh, sure, that would be great!  I will be here at 7:00!"  I told
her as we walked down the stairs to the front door of her sorority.

"Perfect!  And remember, don't bring any books, or any more
surprises for that matter, tomorrow I get to surprise you, ok?"  She
laughed and shoved me out the door, shutting it behind me.  I can still
remember the way she looked at me, and the feeling of her chest on my
back before she gave me that push.  It could have been off a pier and I
would not have cared.

Wow.  I couldn't believe what she had said.  I would be hanging out
with her tomorrow!  This was too good to be true!  I was literally
bounding down to my dorm room.  My mind was flying all over the place.
She wanted me!  I must be the luckiest guy on campus!  I bumped into
the Chemistry major on the way down to my dorm room, literally, we kind
of bonked into each other outside of the dorm.  "Oh hey, sorry," I
offered, I was so giddy I was out of my mind.  He had dropped a bunch
of papers, it looked like a biology project.  It was hard to tell
because it was dark out, but I could have sworn I saw biology and a
girls name on the papers, but he gathered them up quickly and mumbled
something about being late, and ran off.  He was an odd ball.

That night I could barely sleep.  I kept replaying the whole event in
my head.  Oh I couldn't wait!  This had been the best week of my
life, she was too perfect!

I was in space during my lab and my English comp class on Friday.  All
I could do was watch the clock on the wall and pray for time to move.
At 6:45 I was on my way to her sorority.  I was wearing a nice shirt
and pants, my hair was slicked back and while she told me not to bring
any surprises, I had gotten the RA to buy me champagne.  I just wanted
to bring her something.  I mean, isn't that what people do at
parties?  Bring gifts?  I hit the bell at 7:00pm sharp.  A few minutes
later and the door opened.  It was her!

"Hey, come on in!  What are you doing with that?  Didn't I say no
more surprises!  Oh ok, come on, lets get upstairs to my room before
anyone else sees you and tries to steal our party favors!"  She
looked amazing.  She was wearing a white skirt, a black spaghetti strap
top, and her hair was wound up behind her head and dropped like, well
like the roses I had given her.  She looked fantastic.  I walked behind
her and saw her heels, they were unreal, white with silver and spiked.
I could tell from her skirt that she was either wearing a thong or
nothing at all.  She was a complete knock out.  I was at a loss for
words and just followed her up.  Her skirt was literally riding up with
every step, I was hypnotized by her.  The bottom of her ass was peeking
out on each step, and she caught me looking when we got to the top of
the landing.  She turned around quickly and tweaked me on the nose
"Did you get a good look?  Would you do anything for an even closer
look?" And she laughed, while I followed her down the hallway.

"Get in," she held the door open.  I walked into her room and stood
in the center.  There was led zeppelin playing, it was an early album,
and her lights were dimmed but her place was still immaculate.

"How do you keep your room so clean, you are so busy, when do you
find the time?" I asked, genuinely perplexed.

"Oh we have pledges, they do all the chores, and I have a few of my
own as well, so it works out, sorority life is great!  I absolutely
love getting what I want," she smiled back.

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