Date: Sat, 31 Dec 2005 09:23:38 -0800 (PST)
From: christina holloway <chrissyanne05@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: CASS- Sophie joins the CASS family pt1

If you have not read any CASS stories before we recommend you read the
first one 'CASS - a loving family' first (and then the rest of our CASS
stories) so you know who is who ... and then this story.

CONTENT WARNING

All the CASS stories are works of erotic fiction that often contain
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between one or more girls, some
pre-teen, and women - If this type of content offends you do not read
further. For those that do enjoy such stories ... Enjoy ... CASS.

Sophie joins the CASS family Part 1 ... by Anne of CASS.

First Encounter ...

      I was recently informed I was to be given 'a temporary assistant' in
my office here in the doctor's clinic. A 'schoolgirl' I was told was being
sent on what we call 'job familiarisation', a local scheme designed to help
school leavers familiarise themselves with the outside world 'work scene'
and generally, in my case, to gain office experience in a doctors
surgery. I think it an excellent scheme and had volunteered my with it some
weeks back but forgotten all about it. However, I was not surprised when I
got a call yesterday telling me that a twelve-year-old girl, Sophie Willis,
would be starting work with me after lunch today. What was to be a surprise
for me though was Sophie herself! One thing I should mention, for those who
know the CASS family and me (see above), at work both Chrissy and I are
very careful about our 'behaviour' for obvious reasons. I very rarely have
made known my loving 'feelings' for little ones' as I call them and I keep
them firmly under control, (my feelings that is!) reserving my loving
strictly to the siblings of close friends and family who can be trusted!

      So, now on with the story!

      I had not been back long from my lunch break before I received a
phone call from the hospital reception desk telling me 'my student' had
arrived. I told them to send her round and moments later there was a light
knock on my office door.

      Calling out a cheerful 'come in' the door opened and there was Sophie
... and for a moment I think my heart stopped! I don't know what I was
expecting but it was certainly not the long dark haired vision of
loveliness that stood in the doorway before me.

      "Hello!" I said smiling what I hoped was a friendly welcome.

      "Hello, I am Sophie Willis and I am looking for Anne Wilde?" Large
hazel- brown eyes held mine in a hypnotic stare that I found difficult to
break but after an poignant pause and with an effort, I did so and quickly,
I made a 'not to obvious' but thorough 'top to toe' inspection of my new
ward.

      Sophie may have been only twelve but I instantly realised she was a
very mature twelve. Her school uniform (I do so adore girls in school
uniforms btw) consisted of a light grey knee length pleated skirt, white
shirt with a 'well tied' school tie and black shoes, and it was immaculate
... and did little to conceal the beginnings of an adorably youthful but
blossoming female figure'. Although still pre-teen, she was, even for a
'mid-teen' tall, and also youthfully slim and elegant. She was in fact
taller than me by a couple of inches (I am only a little skinny shorty ass
at 5 foot and that is with heels as you know) and she had long legs that
were already shaping nicely and loosing the gangly pre-teen look and
beneath her skirt, I could see that her hips had already begun to
widen. The swell beneath the white blouse confirmed her breasts were not
only forming adequately, but I suspected, planned to continue doing so and
all in all, her figure was already a match for mine in development, the
difference of course being that my development had long ago stopped and
hers was obviously progressing 'well ahead of schedule!

      Pushing my chair back I stood up and I walked round my desk to greet
her.  Taking her offered hand I briefly held the cool fingers that closed
on mine and was pleasantly surprised to find her handshake was mature and
firm ... and again, I tingled pleasurably as her magnetic gaze held me.

      "Hello Sophie" I managed. "Do come in and sit down ... and sorry, I
am Anne Wilde! Let me take your school blazer and hang it behind the door
..."

       I motioned her to a chair and, after hanging her blazer on a hanger
behind the office door, closed it (it locks automatically on closing) and
returning to my desk sat down and we then 'chatted'. She told me she was an
orphan and how excited she was to be working in a clinic and wanted me to
'teach her everything'! Though I made no move to show my sexual emotions it
was obvious that we seemed instantly to 'gel together' and were soon
laughing and joking like buddies and I was glad to see her relaxing and
noted she was becoming more than friendly.

 	"Well Sophie, I guess we better get started on the files now." I
announced and with her closely following me, we walked over to a wall of
filing cabinets where after a brief explanation of what was required, we
started to remove files and at my suggestion placed them in respective
piles related to the children's schools. To start, as she began sorting,
Sophie bent down with her back to me, showing me her delightful backside
covered sadly by her skirt but that had raised up enough to show me bare
legs up to her 'mid' thighs. Short of lying done on the floor though, I
would not be able to see more I mused and I resigned my self to 'imagining'
the hidden treasures above ... Finally however, Sophie turned to face me
and with a grin, sat herself on the floor in front of me and again began
sorting through the files.

      In her new position, my view was vastly improved. Sophie had, after a
polite request which I had immediately granted, removed her tie and undone
a couple of buttons on her shirt. As she now leant forward to reach for the
files I saw to my delight that she had a small half-cup bra on and that as
she moved, the shirt seemed to part and much of her breasts were clearly
visible to my gaze! Yummie not so little young 'puffie' cones that made my
mouth water by just looking at them! Added to all this, her skirt had
quickly ridden her now parted legs well up her thighs and I caught my
breath as there, clearly visible, I saw panties ...petite little Turquoise
panties that fitted snugly at their join. I could not pull my eyes away. I
was mesmerized. I gazed at the gentle swell of her mound beneath the tight
cotton and below, again to my delight, I could see the indentation of what
only could be her sex slit.

      For a while, I sat attempting to surreptitiously take in the view and
then to my surprise, I saw her too glance several times in my direction. It
then dawned on me ... I have no front to my desk I was behind and sitting
on the floor in front of me, she now obviously had a close up and eye level
view of my legs, thighs and anything else I felt like showing off!  I
realised also at this point, that I was sitting in a rather unladylike
position with my legs slightly parted and that Sophie was very definitely
taking in the view! How I ever got the courage I will never know but, as my
pulse throbbed with excitement, very gradually, I moved my thighs a little
further apart and the next time she looked across, I knew she could see as
much of me as I could of her.

      This supposedly accidental 'mutual flashing' went on for some time. I
was really enjoying my view of this little angel and getting hornier by the
minute knowing I was 'flashing' her and that she was appreciating it! I
have never made a pass at any member of the staff here in the hospital, let
alone 'an underage' one and I was not courageous enough to start right
now. But I realised that I was flirting quite dangerously with this
pre-teen girl and that I was enjoying every minute of it!! After some
considerable time of this mutual 'secret' glancing, Sophie picked up a file
and getting up she came over to me. Placing the file on my desk between us
and leaning forward, she asked a couple of questions about it and I for my
part found it almost impossible to concentrate on what she was saying. Her
beautiful little breasts were now only a foot away and quite clearly
displayed. I finally looked up at her and saw she too was making no secret
of looking at my little 'excuses' for breasts that were, from the angle she
was looking, similarly exposed as I was wearing a blouse that had also
'opened' a bit as I leant forward. Our eyes then met and I shivered as she
held my gaze that little bit too long ...or was it me that held the gaze
... Nothing was said though and she then returned to her place on the floor
... but the games continued ...  the 'polite and unofficial' flirting went
on in fact for the rest of the afternoon ... she made many excuses to come
and stand next to me and it was not long before she began to lightly touch
my arms or shoulders as she talked and I admit I started to do the same
with her ... and it was clear she was aware of the happenings. They were
not incidental, they were clearly deliberate by both of us. But, I was just
too nervous to really open up and break the stale mate at this stage. My
God I thought ... she is just a little girl .... what if I made a move and
she told on me ... Even though it was obvious she and I quite blatantly
were flirting with each other I was very apprehensive about taking it
further and when it came near to 4 o'clock neither of us had made a move.
Though I was sorry when she said her 'carer' would be outside waiting for
her and she must go I was almost relieved. As we packed up the files ready
for her departure we again touched in a friendly way, and as she said 'Good
bye', I did give her shoulder and neck a gentle squeeze and caress and I
was thrilled when she gave me a brief 'peck on the cheek' as she said
'Thank you for a lovely day' and I saw that she flushed slightly as she
smiled at me.

      After I watched her walk out of the office I crossed over to the
window. My office is on the first floor and I saw her leave the entrance
and head for what I assumed was her 'carers' car, parked below the
window. As she opened the car door she looked up, smiled and waved to me,
and with I am sure an intended quick flash of her thighs that showed her
panties as she eased into the car, she closed the door and they drove off .



      Next afternoon, when she entered the office I was sat at my desk and
already had files stacked around for sorting ... She was very obviously
pleased to see me and when I gave permission for her to take her tie off
again I noticed she immediately undid several buttons on her shirt! Also, I
noted she had a grey skirt on but it was not the pleated one of yesterday,
it was shorter and unpleated ... almost a mini and quite tight fitting ...

      Quickly I sat down at my desk and she sat on the floor opposite me
and almost immediately, she started flirting with me again. Little looks
and smiles and it was not long before she had a query on a file. She got up
from the floor and came up to me and placing the file on the desk stood
next to me, and very close. So close in fact, her thigh touched mine. It
was obvious our legs were touching yet she did not move away ... and as she
leaned forward I saw her eyes deliberately looking into the cleavage that
my own partially unbuttoned blouse revealed. In her case though, as she
leaned down her open shirt front fell forward and I found myself looking
this time at a sexy little white lace half cup bra cradling her lovely
young breasts, barely covering them ... she was so close I could see the
feint blue veins beneath the white skin and then, as she bent still further
forward, the material of her bra parted and I clearly saw it ... a heavenly
little pink nipple centred in the circle of its coral aureole ... a pointed
and crinkled little pimple, hard with arousal ... and instantly, my heart
beat doubled and I began to leak!!!

      Somehow, after drinking in the beautiful sight, I pulled my eyes away
and concentrated for a moment on the file on my desk. Then I looked up. Our
eyes met we knew.  I knew that we both knew where we had been peeking. We
did not speak, just held each others gaze and moments later, she left my
side and returned to her place on the floor next to her files. As she
settled, facing me, she bent one leg at the knee so it leaned outwards and
the other she had straight out ... so, like yesterday, again her panties we
clearly on view ... this time white and God help me, transparently thin,
almost see through! I could clearly see the indentation of her sex slit and
though I was not 100% sure, the thin material stretched tightly over the
pronounced swell of her mound, showed what I thought as my heart skipped a
beat, could only be a haze of dark adolescent pubic hair ... She glanced up
and saw me looking and smiled back at me.

      Okay ... I thought to myself ...you wanna flash? Two can play at
that...and deliberately I edged my own legs apart. Not wide wide, but
enough to give her a similar sighting if she wanted to look ... I too had
white cotton panties on and as I did so, I also realised that there was a
strong possibility that I had a wet spot that would very possibly now be
showing ... I felt wet but didn't know if I the moisture had leaked through
yet. We continued to work but as I half looked up a minute or so later, I
was pleased to see she was looking, and deliberately I moved my legs a
shade further apart. Well this peek-a-boo game went on for about twenty
minutes or so and then finally she spoke ...

      'Would you like a coffee Anne' she asked. "I see you have some on the
side table there ...."

      I looked up as she started to get up off the floor, giving me a very
very open view of the crotch of her panties ... they were sooo thin I
thought ... they hardly hide a thing ... and as I digested this, my pussy
lips tingled and Lady Jane (my clit, the girls call it Lady Jane) began to
stir ...

	'Sure honey' I said. 'that would be great ...'

      As I handed her my mug I noticed her eyes drop again to my open
blouse ...  then she openly looked at me and smiled, then turned away. I
watched her sway across the room ... and I mean sway ... there was a
definite hip swing and wiggle of that pert little butt ... I closed my eyes
and took a deep breath ... who is going to give in first I thought ... I
looked at my watch ... 2.10 pm ... she will be leaving in about 2 hours
... I think it will have to be me ... but how ....
      Sophie returned and with another big smile placed my cup on my
desk. 'You said yesterday that you liked plain chocolate biscuits Anne
... I have brought some biscuits, plain chocolate ones ...would you like
some?'

      Our eyes held again for that fraction longer than they should have
and I nodded. "Yes dera, thank you Sophie that would be nice ...' She
smiled and after another quite obvious look down at my cleavage, she looked
back at me then turned away.

      Her school bag was on the floor by the files and with her back to me
she bent down to open it. She kept her legs straight ... and parted ... and
though I did not see panties, her skirt rode up beautifully and tightened
round her little buttocks, leaving little to the imagination... the cheeks
of her butt and dividing split was clearly defined beneath the material
... I ogled as, picking out a packet from the bag she straightened up and
turned.

      'Here,' she said when, crossing back to stand at my side, she offered
the packet to me. 'Help you self ..."
      '
      I took two biscuits and looked up at her. 'Thank you ...' I murmured
... we stared at each other ... she was so close I could smell her ... it
was only seconds but seemed an age before I said 'How can I thank you?'

      Sophie stared at me and then, with a sigh and slight tremor in her
voice, just as I was about to try say something to break the ice she said
'You could let me kiss you ...'

      My heart did a loop and licking my lips I said quietly 'I think that
would like that very much Sophie ...' and I swivelled my chair round so I
was facing her.

      Without taking her eyes off me, Sophie sighed again and slowly lent
forward and kissed me on the lips. It started as a soft gentle kiss, and
then she pulled back and looked at me. 'You are so beautiful Anne ... you
have been driving me out of my mind ...' and she lent forward and kissed me
again but this time, her lips parted and her little tongue slipped into my
mouth and in seconds we were locked into a tight passionate clinch. We both
began groping each other and as I felt her hand slide inside my bra and she
began fondling my breast I slid my hand up the inside of her leg and closed
my hand on her mound. She groaned and her legs parted and then I was
stroking her pussy through the soft material.

      I don't recall how, but next thing I knew I was standing and had
hiked her skirt up and had my hand inside her panties. Deftly I slipped
them down her legs and I now cupped the hot softness of her sex in my
palm. Sophie in reply had done the same. Her free hand had reached behind
me, lifted my skirt and in a flash had slid my panties down my thighs and
was cuddling the cheeks of my bottom ... her fingers intimately stroked
between them and as I parted my legs for her, my own fingers stroked what I
had previously correctly presumed to be soft pubic hair, then slipped down
to the lips of her sex. Almost in unison, her finger entered me as mine
entered her ... I don't know how hot and wet I felt to her but she was a on
fire and was soaking ... and all this had happened, in almost an instant,
as we had been kissing.

      "Oh my God Sophie!" I gasped breathlessly as I broke the kiss. "This
so wrong ... we should not be doing this ... you are a child ... I could be
jailed ..."  My voice trailed away and I again gasped. This little pre-teen
school girl, she was now expertly masturbating me! She had found my 'larger
than average clit' and was frantically and very knowledgably rubbing it
between her finger and thumb. Not in any way as a novice but expertly!

      However, in this frenzy of passion, my own administrations were
having the desired effect. Whimpering quietly Sophie suddenly was clinging
to me ... her hips began agitatedly gyrating back and forth, causing her
sex to rub against my hand and as my finger probed deeper and caressed the
tight little tunnel of her vagina, sliding smoothly in the hot silky
wetness, she began humping against my hand and moments later began moaning
and gasping ...

      "I gona cum Anne ... I gona cum..." she panted and sure enough, her
rapid pelvic jerking increased till suddenly, she froze. She shivered,
groaned and let out a soft little cry as I felt the tremor of her climax
shake her body, and then, the soft warmth of syrupy liquid was soaking my
buried finger and cupping palm.

      "Oh my little darling ..." I whispered as she collapsed against
me. "How beautiful ..." I held her little body against me, rocking her
gently till she had regained her breath then gently I lowered her into my
chair.

      "I told you I was cumming." she murmured. "I am all wet now."

      "Mmmm you are darling." I grinned. 'I think I better do a bit of
cleaning up don't you?" and without waiting for a reply I knelt down in
front of her.

      She gazed at me through glazed eyes and as she parted her slender
legs for me for the first time I gazed down at the little ones open
sex. The soft dark haze of pubic hair on her mound was soaked and matted
with her juices and her puffy little vulva glistened with the wetness. Her
little labia petals were swollen and red, unfurled like those of a rose,
and as her hands reached out to guide me I lowered my mouth to them and my
lips touched heaven.

      "Oh Anne ..." she whispered entwining her fingers in my hair as
gently I began to lick and suckle the softness, inhaling and tasting the
delightful scent of her cummie.


      ... and there is more to cum ...


      Hugs
      CASS