"Why not go topless?"

“Why not just go topless?” You ask, trying to sound calm but there was still a nervous edge in your voice. “It would cut down on your clothes and laundry cost if you wore less clothes, and after all, you're only young once. If you got it, flaunt it, and I'm pretty sure you got it.”

You had never used your gift on Suzy before, mostly out of fear of messing things up. You could nudge women in certain directions, but you couldn't make them do something against there will. If you over played your hand, you risked hurting the relationship or worse. But nothing ventured, nothing gained. You were done playing safe. It was time to see just how far you could go with this power.

At first, Suzy looks absolutely shocked. She was about to say something when a haze came over her eyes. She starred off for a while, her mouth moving silently, before the light came back to her eyes. She walked back inside. When she returned moments later, Paul's jaw nearly fell off.

She was bare from the waste up, the edge of her panties peaking out from the top of her shorts. Her hands were clasped over her breasts, her purse hanging form the crook of her elbow. Ever demure step she took sent her breast into mesmerizing erotic motion. She looked absolutely mortified, beign topless outside, but also oddly determined.

“You know,” She spoke meekly. “I've always hated the way everyone stared at my chest. Like they've never seen boobs before.” “But this...” She dropped her hands and her purse fell to the ground. “Hey world!” She shouted out from the balcony of the apartment complex. There was no other word to describe her breasts than perfect. They were huge, but youth kept them firm and high on her chest, with nipples already hard. “Check out these honkers! I've got huge tits and there's nothing you can do about it!” She pointed both her thumbs to her breasts.

“This is so liberating!” She squealed. “I feel like I've been hiding all this time, but not any more. If everyone is going to stare anyway, I might as well give the world what they want and be more comfortable doing it.” She practically skipped down to the landing, her breasts putting on a spectacle for anyone looking.

Paul was giggling, nearly delirious. He never though Suzy had that in her. Just what was he capable of if that was the first thing he did?

Calming down, Paul thought about where to go from here. Did he leave Suzy to her topless day and see who else he could meet? Or follow after her and see just how much farther he could push her?