" "Really? can you make her get naked?" "Easily" Mitch's voice took on a commanding tone, "Karen, show me your tits!" without hesitation, she reached ...own lifting her shirt and bra exposing her mounds of flesh to them. Mike was staring in disbelief as Mitch commanded, "shake them for us," Karen proceeded to bounce her boobs up and down, "and now stop." and her shirt went back into place her eyes never opened. "That was amazing! Holy Shit! Can you..." "Wait a moment" Mitch said, holding his hand. Just sitting at home, I draw over a hundred grand a year. I am living in a nice little residential complex in Queens. Just 25, I still have some of my boyish charm. I live alone in my apartment and work at a computer all day. Anyone in the complex will vouch for the friendly, endearing chap I am. But yes, I have an addiction. After trying to resist for an hour or so, I finally decided to do it. Heaving a sigh of resignation, I put on my jacket and stepped outside. The night was chilly as I made. But now a days she is not coming regularly to my house so I asked her the reason why she is not coming regularly then she explained me about her problems her husband is drunkard and beats her every day for money he even took away her money she saved to buy new saree, she bursted into tears slowly, then beast inside me woke up and I got idea to fuck her.I started to console her, saying why she was crying she can ask me money at any time and promised her that I was there to look over her needs. I keep up my block but smile from time to time. I think I might be the first woman she's been attracted to. She's certainly in an excited state.As I leave the shop, I give her one more glance and a big smile. She returns the smile. I walk to the escalator and ride up and get to Edith's, which is an upscale fashion shop, mainly for professional workwear. I get out the shop key and enter, locking it behind me, as it's several minutes before opening.Meeting Lydia has me a bit excited, and I think.