“Compel My Soul” he said out loud while looking at the crude female portrait. A lull of the wind made his words seem loud and the youth began a vi...id daydream.He saw the portrait come to life as the head turned towards him, catching him eye to eye. He swore he saw her blink and mimicked the act of a sigh. Leaves that were freed by the hole in his bag began another dance in the wind in front of his eyes. Slowly, they swirled in a circle around the lad and his new found friend. A perfect path. Anu nodded and after shyly place a kiss on my cheeks, she gets out of the bed and begins to undress herself naked.Now she felt natural to be naked in my presence, after she got naked, she step into the shower and turn on the water, letting hot water relaxing her muscles as she rinse her hair with shampoo. I grinned and followed into the shower; I stand behind Anu and begin to rub the underside of her huge soft tits, rubbing her large fat nipples hard.My raging manhood pressing hard against her. It wasn't that she didn't fit, she looked outwardly like any of a dozen other rich girls in the bar who were looking for sex, or drugs, or some complicated guy to bring some excitement to their dull lives, but she also had a look of a woman who was looking for something, or someone. Her eyes floated over me, and I saw her take a hard look at me not in a real obvious way, but in an intent way nonetheless. She seemed satisfied and her eyes moved on before I could smile, or try to make eye contact. I drew my sheer, off-black hose up my legs, loving as always the feel of nylon on bare skin. I followed that with the just-above-the-knee- length denim skirt I'd found at the thrift store for $2.00. (I LOVE thrift stores!) Next came the piece de resistance. I'd found a black stretchy minidress at the same thrift store for 99 cents. It was WAY too short for me to wear as a dress, but it made an outstanding blouse! I pulled it on, tucked the bottom into my skirt top, and grinned. My cleavage.