Watch some TV to get ideas

Justin smiles wide, then gets a blank look. You've seen this before, his brain has seized up from too many wonderful options.

"How about this," you say. "Let's watch a little TV and see if you get any ideas."

"Yeah, okay."

The two of you head downstairs. As you sit down you change the TV from the crappy old set your parents liked into a new 90 inch Plasma TV. You flip it on and find it tuned to a finance channel.

"Ug," you say. "My dad loves all these wall street shows. I'll change-"

"No don't!" interrupts Justin. "These channels always have the money honeys."

"What? What are you talking about?"

"Just wait."

A bald guy yacks endlessly about the latest stock trends. A minute passes by, but it's the longest minute in the world. Right when it seems like the shine from his head is going to blind you, he walks over to another host.

"Whoa!" you lean forward to stare at the gorgeous Latin woman on the screen. She looks like she's in her early 40s, but in great shape. Great curvy shape with dark eyes and luscious lips.

"See what I mean?!" Justin smiles like a loon. "The people who makes these shows know they're boring as hell, so they make sure there's always a hot chick to feed us the numbers. This one is Maria... Maria something. Who cares what her last name is!"

"Damn straight!" you say. Looking over her figure, you can tell she has a great hourglass shape, but her blouse is loose enough that you're not sure how big her tits are. You make a wish that will help you find out.

The bald guy moves behind her. "So Maria, what would you recommend investing in?"

Maria doesn't even flinch as he pulls up her shirt and slides his hand up the back of it. "Well, in times like these people usually go into more solid things, like gold."

"But not right now?" he asks as he unsnaps her bra and pulls it out from under her shirt.

"No. There's been too much ... oooh ... too much activity in gold." Maria manages to keep her composure as the bald man lifts her shirt up and fondles her breasts. They're only a B-cup, but they're very nicely shaped.

"No way!" shouts Justin. "How are you doing this?"

You have to think for a second. "Funny, I didn't really think about it, but I guess I made it so that they'd do this and everyone in the world could see, but only you and I would notice."

Justin's eyes burn through the breasts being fondled on the TV. "Dude, that's fucking hot."