They wouldn’t be completely over-sized, but there was no way in the world anyone would ever take me seriously with that kind of rack. Still, what ch...ice did I have? ‘Grrrrrrr. Fine, I’ll take the deal,’ I said. ‘Me, too,’ said Tonya. ‘Mister Big,’ said Biff, in dramatic fashion, ‘Erica and Tonya will both take the deal.’ Then he listened again, nodding. He looked up once more. ‘Erica and Tonya,’ said Biff. ‘Mister Big is aware that both of you have received enhanced sensations from your lips. She was wearing a short black skirt and a white top. That poor woman back there had on jeans and a grey tee shirt.” I said. I thought back to yesterday morning when Sethy was sitting in her desk chair. She leaned over to adjust one of her heels and I got a full view of her ample cleavage as well as just a glimpse of her panties under her short skirt. (See the photo below)“What??” Shinny looked up directly into my eyes. Challenging me. Looking to see if I was lying to her to make her feel. So, I headed down to the casino to play some black jack.The rest of the day and evening was just a blur. I must have played black jack for more than two hours with little to show for the effort. Joey arrived in the casino shortly after seven o'clock wearing the same sexy black dress she had worn the night before. When she found me at one of the black jack tables, she came over and kissed me on the cheek, which seemed to get the attention of the other three men at the table.As we walked away. ”“Yeah ... right,” I said. I went back to my book.“No. I mean it.” She was staring at me when I looked back up. “She says she can’t stand it any more and she needs some dick, but she doesn’t want to do the dating thing and she actually asked me if she could borrow your pecker for the weekend.”The object of our conversation began to stiffen. Lara was a beautiful woman. In fact I’d have classified her as a knockout. I’d had a fantasy or twelve about pounding her (probably) blond little pussy and.