.." She trailed off with that last comment.I just started at her. What had I done."Well, if anything comes from that, don't worry, I'll"She cut me off..."No ... my family is pretty conservative on that, I would carry it and raise it. But if that did happen, we would need to come up with a better story." Well, can we be friends, I would like to think that I could make this better by something coming from it ... plus I could really use some friends as you now know" I would like nothing better" We. That started my milk some time ago and I just keep it going now." she explained. "I even drink the milk myself!" I could feel my face go flesh. I stuttered as I asked "What made you give it to me?" she simply said "You looked like you needed it and I thought it would take your mind off of what ever had made you cry." "It sure did that!" I replied and I took a quick sip of coffee. She smiled and grabbed her boob lifting it and asked "Cream?" We both started laughing so hard we cried. I thought. You smile and swing your tits gently as I watch. “Yes, Howard, just like that. Stroke it. Jack it to me. Make it feel good… I want to make you feel so good…”“Ungh,” I say eloquently. You giggle and shake your hanging tits faster, making them waggle, and then you stand up straight and begin belly dancing topless. You give me a blatant, obscene, indecent, and entirely nasty titty-show, shaking and tossing and swinging your big teats outrageously, bending over and dangling them bare, lifting them. " he thought about Carly's striptease. "Strip for me." Sure thing."As if some sort of routine had been planned out, the blondes began to strip slowly, removing their shirts very seductively. One unbuttoned her shirt very sensuously, revealing a thin undershirt, and biting her lip as she did it, never breaking her stare at Freddie. The other had a t-shirt that was pulled overhead quickly, revealing a really nice lace bra, which cupped her impressive breasts incredibly well. The first girl wasn't.