The Secret Pleasures Of Cassandra

I met my fiancée back in my first year of college. I was originally dating someone else, but when that went to shit, Cassandra was there to comfort me. And boy did she comfort me. We sat next to each other at the library, and when she saw how distraught I was one morning she reached out to me. She was kind and gentle, letting me air out to her.I didn't really know Cass, but I can't lie. I had noticed her before. Even when I was dating the other girl I sometimes caught myself staring at Cassandra. And when she reached out to me after my breakup, something about her made me trust her. Something I had not regretted ever since.Me? I'm Isaac. I was raised in a pretty conservative white family. Not a deep-fried south kind of conservatism, but I certainly was a bit on the nervous side when I brought a black girl home. But Cassandra won them all over, and soon she was part of the family like she always was meant to be.Cassandra Rose was truly an amazing woman. I have no idea how I scored s

The next day, I was still in awe of Cass' reaction to the pictures. I wasn't too sure if she had been so receptive to the 'showing off' in front of Neil, but with how pleased she was, all that sort of became second nature. But I couldn't help but wonder what a guy like Neil would've thought if he had seen that last picture.Cass had some meetings at some other part of town, so she wasn't able to meet me for lunch. Someone who did show up, however, was Neil.He stood in the door, looking around the office. The bastard was looking for Cass!"Where's the wife?" Neil asked in his rough voice, trying to act casual."She has a name. Cassandra. And she's in a meeting. Why?""Cassandra... What a beautiful name. Damn, you're one lucky guy," Neil chuckled."Thanks."Neil shrugged his shoulders and went about his business. Instead of letting the conversation drag on, the notorious vacuum cleaner roared. I sighed and ate my lunch in... peace?I couldn't help but wonder if Neil had been thinking a

"I know you have fantasies and ... I'm a bit dull... No, let me finish. Maybe I'm not dull, but I'm certainly not adventurous. I don't know why that is. But lately, I guess I've kind of been getting out of that shell. Sending you these pictures sort of opened the lid on what could be cooking, sort to speak... And I know opposites kinda attract, and me being like this I guess kinda makes you the opposite. Full of kinks and whatnot. Or at least, that is how I see it. But I want to share everything with you, Isaac. And the photos, captions, and now a risky public photoshoot? I guess I'm kinda opening the idea of some things."Cassandra sat up, looking straight at me. I could tell she was serious, but also on the quest to understand what the hell was going on."So I want to understand. I think I know the answer to some of what I'm wondering about, but I want you to explain. Like, I see a lot of these captions involve a common theme."I knew I had to answer. And answer well. I really wante

"Mornin'," Cass said in her ever-cheerful way."Up early?" I asked. I was usually up before her."Yeah, I have some stuff I wanna do before heading to the lab," Cass said in a coy manner."Stuff?" I asked."Stuff," Cass confirmed, shutting down any attempts at trying to find out what 'stuff' meant."Alright then."Cass smiled at my capitulation.At work, I was very diligent in how I checked my phone and always made sure to close any tabs or images that could be compromising before putting my phone away. The day was sort of stressful, with loads of work to be done before the monthly deadlines and shit that nobody except us in management seemed to give a shit about.When lunch finally came around, it was such a delight to see someone as lovely as Cassandra come through my office door. In her hand, she had a box of chocolate."What are those? Who's getting married?" I joked."They're for you, silly," Cass explained. I was perplexed. Why did I get chocolate?"What brought this on?""Can't

I looked over at Cass who was still looking at me for my reaction."Holy shit, Cass. These are some risque photos! I love them!" I said."Yess! I'm glad you did. Come on, check the rest out," Cass urged and moved over to my right side on the sofa, starting to rub on my thigh.I looked down at the album again.The second photo was back in front of the mirror again. This time it wasn't black and white. Instead, it showed her in a black thong and a wet t-shirt! You could see the outline of her dark nipples through the fabric. Under Cass had written "Oops, I forgot to undress. Perhaps you could help me?" I chuckled. It was pretty cute. Normally I would study the picture in more depth, but Cass wanted me to check the others out so I turned the page. I had to shift position a bit, as my dick started to grow quite rapidly at this point.The next page revealed two more polaroids. The first was sort of a selfie, from the navel and up. Cass looked to be completely naked, covering her tits with