Financial Aid.

Alex was woken by his cell phone chime, someone was calling him.

Groggily he reached over and grabbed it off his nightstand, his sore asshole causing him to move gingerly.

“Hello?”

“Hello, good morning! Am I speaking with Alex?”

“This is he.”

“Hi Alex! My name is Miranda from the financial aid office. I needed you to come in at your earliest convenience to go over your financial aid package and other potential sources of tuition payments.”

“Other...sources?”

“Oh yes! I regret to inform you that your financial aid will not be enough to cover tuition and so you will need to find another source of payment for your tuition. Would you be able to come in today or tomorrow to speak with us?”

“Umm...I guess? What time?”

“We are open 8am to 6pm Monday through Friday.”

Alex looked at his clock, it was 7:45 am.

“I could be there at 9. Would that work?”

“Of course! We will see you then!”

“Thanks.” Alex hung up.

He was going to need more money? How much more? Would a part time job cover it?

Lots of questions raced through his head as he pulled on his clothes. He nearly put on yesterday’s underwear, but stopped when he realized they were stiff with cum.

Going through his underwear drawer he realized that he hadn’t done laundry and Marks underwear was too big.

Looks like he was going commando.

Alex pulled a pair of workout shorts and a t-shirt on and stepped out, heading to the financial aid office.