Andi is a friend's daughter. At 25, she enjoys the single life in the city of Atlanta but struggles with her spending. It is tough to get out 3 nights a week in the city on a teacher's salary. Too many good things to spend money on and not enough money. A deadly combination.
Andi is a lovely girl with a big heart. That isn't all that is big on her. She perhaps just a bit overweight, but those tits. Wow. Her 44DD bra barely does an adequate job of holding them in. In addition, her face is really pretty and her rounded curves are awesome. She doesn't have trouble getting looks from guys and she enjoys their attention. Her engaging personality and penchant for flirting, gives one the impression she is an easy girl. But she is actually quite the opposite. Oh she enjoys playing with the group and acting like a big girl but inside she is really a girl with little self confidence. She is always seeking the acceptance of others. I have long fantasized that she would be my obedient sex slave.
Many times over the years I caught myself staring at her tits. Once I walked into her place to work on the front door and she came bounding down the hall in her pajama bottoms and a thin t shirt -- she had overslept. Her boobs were bouncing all over the place and her nipples poked right out of the t shirt. She saw me looking and her arms came up to cover her nipples. Dang, I sure wanted another closeup glimpse of those huge orbs.
I became aware of Andi's financial mess. She asked me if I would fix her mess. I had been around the block on personal finances and certainly was willing to help her out. I called Andi to arrange a meeting at her house to discuss her finances. Clearly she was in need of help, being at least $18,000 in debt on her credit cards and her dad was deeply disturbed at her over this. He had threatened to toss Andi out of her place and sell it. Andi did not seem to be able to control her spending and really struggled paying her rent or other bills.
When we arrived at her place, we started going over her spending. I asked about a couple larger items on her bank statement that I didn't recognize. One was for a clinic visit, I asked her what it was and would it be repeated. She seemed shy to answer. I told her it was important we understand exactly where her money was going and she sheepishly said it was for her hair removal. I asked if it was her bikini line and looking away she said yes. Clearly she was embarrassed. I wondered if she was 100% shaved or left some hair like a landing strip. My loins were starting to warm up from this talk.
The other largest charge was for another place I didn't recognize. I asked her what the place was. She was silent, I told her this was important. It was a strip joint visit with her friends she said. Fuck, she was going to strip joints. I asked it that was a one time thing or did she plan to go back again. She didn't answer at first, clearly she was uncomfortable. Sheepishly she admitted she had been a number of times but others paid for them. It was her turn to pay that time. Wow. I wondered what it would be like to see her ogling the naked ladies. Did she get off on it? This was very exciting!
The charge was quite significant. I think they normally cost $20 per dance...how many I asked? She said she didn't remember but she bought them for her neighbor and his wife and her GF. Then she added - a private room session as well. I asked what was involved in a private room session. She looked very embarrassed and took a deep breath and then said it allowed for more personal attention than on the floor. I asked if it was like touching and kissing, she meekly said yes. I was hard at this point and tried to hide that fact from her. Dang, her in a private room touching and maybe tasting another woman. I always wondered if she had swung from the other side of the plate and if so, did she like it? I said it wasn't important who she was hanging with -- men or women. Just be safe and enjoy yourself. She kind of looked at me with a more relaxed look and said she did enjoy herself with a smile. Yikes. Maybe Andi was bisexual. I could see her on her knees with her tongue buried in some stripper's pussy. Damn, I had to get back to her finances before I messed up my pants.
I summarized the situation for Andi -- how bad a financial mess she was in. Her debt payments prevented her from paying down the debt. And each month she spent more, increasing the total debt. She wasn't able to pay her bills and it would get much worse as it continued.
She looked at me and I could see she was pained. She said that she was so upset over this that she wasn't sleeping at night. That she would do anything to get out of this mess. My heart leaped at the word "anything" coming out of her mouth. Should I explain to her what that meant and what it could mean or just leave it alone? I could feel my heart beating as I said to her that she should be careful that
anything
was very broad. She repeated it, she would do
anything
to get this fixed. My mind ran wild with the possibilities. What would I do? Should I take advantage of this situation? Could I risk it?
My lips quivered as I looked hard at her and decided on my next move. I asked what she would not do to fix this and she quickly replied that she would literally do anything to fix it. Should I do it? Should I take advantage of her and use this as an opportunity to finally see those enormous mounds? She was very desperate after all. I decided this was the time and I had to go for it. My heart was beating so hard.....
Take off your clothes I said. She looked at me in shock and didn't say anything for a minute. Then she said you are kidding right? You said anything and I asked you twice what you meant. Clearly you are in real trouble and overly stressed and need desperately to fix this. Let's see how desperate you are. Take off your clothes Andi.
She continued to stare at me. I was wondering would she pick up her phone and call her dad? Was I busted? My heart was about to jump out of my chest. What would she do? My eyes focused on her huge tits as she stood in front of me, not moving, not saying anything.
Randy, you don't really want this do you? You are my dad's friend! What the hell? Yep, I really did want it...badly. I just looked at her and patiently said, take off your clothes Andi and I will fix all this.
Can you just loan me the money and I will pay you back? Well in affect that is what I am proposing but you need to provide a little assurance that indeed you will pay it back. Are you good for the money Andi? Of course she said with conviction. Well, I want some assurance other than just your word. I want to see you without clothes. She was clearly conflicted.
Andi, you are going to get kicked out of your place if you don't fix the issue. She looked down, I still wasn't sure what she would do. No words came from her mouth. If she call her dad, how would I explain this to him? But dang I wanted to see her tits so bad!
I noticed her lips quivering as if she was trying to get some words out, but they never came. Her body shook as she stood in front of me looking down, not willing to meet my stare. I walked over to her and hugged her, kissing her on the forehead. This is not a big deal Andi. Let me help you take care of things. Let me take away the pain. I stepped back, waiting for her decision.
Then she slowly reached up to unbutton her top. Oh my god, she was going to do it. Time was standing still as she opened all the buttons and pulled her top off exposing her red bra and huge breasts. The shorts also I said. Without argument, she reached down to open the zipper of her shorts and pushed them down to the floor, standing in front of me in her bra and thong. My god, she looked amazing. I wonder if she had any thoughts as to what she was in for? Did she think it would end with just showing me her body or did she anticipate more? I really wanted to bend her over the sofa, pull aside her thong and bang her from behind right then. But I needed to take it slow.
After staring at her for a minute, I told her to turn around so I could see all of her. She was embarrassed but spun around so I could see her front and her ass. Her butt cheeks were nice and plump, begging for my hands to cradle them, caress them. Oh how I wanted to reach out and grab her!