I do very well financially, as you have seen and I don't have to sell my body for a few bucks. I'm here because I like you and for some reason, I trus... you. I trust you to take this no further than it deserves."She looked at him intently as she stood and placed her glass on the end table. She was wearing a slinky, black dress held up by spaghetti straps which she loosened. The dress fell to the floor and she stood there in a brief bra, garter belt and stockings and thong panties.Ted sat. I told her, "But you like it," and she nodded. "Yes," she said, chewing off a corner from a piece of toast, "not because I'm so dedicated, but because I'm so neurotic. I'm terrified of ever being poor like this again." I asked her more about what she did, about the people she met at school, about what college was like."The first thing you should know," she warned with a strong edge of sarcasm, "is that every professor at Memphis State is a Communist. And anyone who shows up expecting to. I found that my instructions were working. I slowly squeezed her ass, but she was normal.Now i let the animal in me open. I just hugged her from back and started pressing her boobs. They were very firm and shape. She was still busy chopping vegetables as if nothing was going on. I slowly removed her sari from her body. Now she was only in her blouse and petticoat but very casually behaving. Now i removed the hooks of her blouse and she was in her white bra. I could not even imagine what a cream. -I went next and guessed there would be a base hit, but a diving play robbed the batter of a single, and I took off my shorts. After a few more rounds and some lucky guesses, we were both left in nothing but boxers, our shoes, socks, shirts, shorts, and hats tossed neatly to the side in a pile. It was my turn. I chose that there would be a groundout, and luckily there was.Nate went next and chose a ground out, but the batter hit a popup! Finally, I was only one incorrect guess from Nate away.