All I want to do is turn you on. And I bet I can turn you on even more if I get these nice big tits out of your blouse."Stewart stopped playing with S...san's tits. That was just so he could take off her blouse and bra, though. He threw the clothes on the floor, and in a few seconds, he had Susan's tits in his hands again.Stewart kept on squeezing her bare tits, rubbing them and stroking them. He was rubbing her hard nipples with his fingers, pinching them and pulling on them. He knew it would. “You know, this whole conversation has got me feeling hot. I got a little time before I need to get going to work.”“What do you have in mind?” Alan asks. But no answer comes right away. Instead he watches the world on her end spin around to settle on what seems to be the night stand. Cathleen is sitting on the edge of the bed. Her entire body is now visible and she is in a short robe. It is loosely tied at the waist, allowing a tempting view inside the top of it without revealing her breasts.. To be honest, it frightened me more than a little, Sir, that You should have such an effect on me, and I considered again the possibility of simply bolting, literally dropping everything and making a run for what had been my normal life. But the thought was barely formed before it vanished as I consciously stepped forward and into Your presence.You were reading a letter, Sir, and seemed not to notice me as I approached Your chair – didn’t even look up after I had been standing next to You for. Today, I would skip my usual bus into Midtown and take the PATH train into the World Trade Center where I had worked for years and knew the transfer trains to midtown by heart. (Those same transfer trains were also the way to Yankee Stadium and Shea Stadium.)Had I not started early, my normal schedule would have had my train arrive between 8:20 and 8:40, with a nine minute foot walk to the uptown trains. Today, I arrived at about 7:45 (after the common train delays). But I made good time on.