Two days later I got the letter announcing my official acceptance into the incoming freshman class.Technically I wasn't a freshman, I'd be entering as...a sophomore, but that's not the way universities act. I would have Orientation, Counseling to get me aimed toward a major, Sections (Scheduling) to get my classes, and the inevitable paying of fees and so on. I looked at the sum, and swallowed heavily.It wasn't as bad as it had been in years past. In high school I'd spent some time researching. I held out his glass and slowly his hands encircled it, looking much larger and too strong, surely the glass would shatter. I watched as he took a sip without thought, without tasting. His adams apple bobbed when he swallowed."Thanks." He said softly. "That really is a lovely gown." Billy placed his glass on the mantle.What he was really asking without the words is where I got it."I'm glad you like it." I took a sip, then answered his unasked question. "I picked it up this summer when Cleo and. It was not far down the street, but it was only open on weekends. I had seen her at the casino a couple of other times, usually with a girlfriend,Julie, from the insurance company, where she worked her regular job.A very small girl of twenty two, she had short, dark hair, big, black eyes, and a small mouth, with a beautiful smile. The rest of her body was perfectly proportionate, with a tight, round ass, slim waist, and high, b-cup tits.“Let me see....”, I pondered, “it must be Snow White, or. I had been starved for sex for years, and my case of blueballs was intense. My divorce had left me an emotional wreck, and unlike some lucky fucks who just go out and shag everything in sight, I had ended up in some sort of weird mind-lock where I just couldn't do it. Another problem, as you might expect, was that I spent all my time working overtime. Eventually I decided enough was enough, I had to get out of the house at the very least. I booked a trip to Paris. Perhaps a trip to the most.