Karen's Sweaterboy Part 4 Michael waited almost twenty-four hours before calling again. It was as long as he could possibly wait. All he could think about was experience the night before, and imagining the pleasures of having Karen actually model the sweaters he had bought. "Why, hello Michael" Karen said when he phoned. "You certainly are eager aren't you!" "I .. I'd l..love to see you again" Michael stammered nervously. "Of course you would." laughed Karen. "I'll bet you can't get the thought of me in that red sweater dress out of your little mind. Tell you what. Tomorrow, I'm going to wear the cashmere twin set that you gave me. Remember that one? I'm sure you do. I love cashmere. Come by the store tomorrow at two, and we can chat. You will be there, won't you Michael? You wouldn't pass up the chance to see me in that gorgeous baby blue cashmere sweater set would you?" Karen could tell that Michael was getting flustered - and aroused - listening to her talk about modeling the twin set, and she laughed again as Michael tried to talk. "Y..Y...Yes. I'll be there. Thank you." "But - no touching yourself. Understood?" "Yes, I understand." And then Karen hung up. The next day, at exactly two p.m., Michael showed up in the women's wear section of the department store where Karen worked. He noticed Karen helping another customer, so he waited nervously next to the table of angora cowl necks. As the minutes passed he began to idly focus on the sweaters on the table, and was just reaching to pick one up when he was startled by the sound of someone behind him. It was Janet, and next to her was another young woman - someone Michael had not seen on his previous visit to the store. "Michael! How nice to see you" said Janet in a pleasant voice. "This is my friend Amy. She doesn't work here, but she and I had lunch yesterday with Karen, and Karen told us all about your visit to her house the other night." At that point, Janet looked over at her friend and the two of them started to giggle - so much so that Janet could barely continue. "Amy - uh - thought it was so interesting that Karen invited her to stop by today to meet you." "Hi Michael" laughed Amy. 'It's really nice to meet you." Michael's face had turned beet red by now, and he was unable to even talk. All he could do was stare - at the pretty young women in front of him, each of who was dressed in a manner he found irresistible. Janet was wearing what looked like a private school uniform: green plaid skirt, matching knee socks, and a green woolen sweater set, including a cardigan with a pretty floral pattern yoke. Amy, meanwhile, was wearing slacks, a white turtleneck, and a thick nordic-style cardigan. "Uh - Michael" laughed Amy. "You're staring. I take it you think Janet and I are attractive. What a sweet boy!" Just then, Karen finished with her customer, and spying Michael and the two girls, she wandered over. "Michael, I see you've met Amy. She and Janet are going to come over tomorrow night to play some games with me - and with you. I have a feeling that they're games you're really going to enjoy. And so are we! So be sure to be there at eight on the dot. But first I have a list of things for you to buy that we'll be using in our game." Karen handed Michael a slip of paper on which was printed the following: Blue lambswool twinset Very thick, pink mohair cardigan Pink wool leggings Blue wool leggings Maroon angora gloves "So you'd better get going." continued Karen. "But just one thing before you go. Make sure the sweaters are in YOUR size Michael." Janet and Amy started to giggle, and Michael's face turned even redder than it had been before. And then he left - to purchase the items as instructed.