"OK I have this in white also if you'd prefer but let's just see how you like the fit and feel for now." Irene said having regained some composure. "If you'll just step down from the platform I'll show you the best way to put this on. Melanie obediently stepped down maintaining her shy cover up. "Lean forward from your waist and just let your arms hang naturally from your shoulders." Irene marveled that in this position the young woman's breasts should be sort of hanging down but they were so firm there was virtually no change in the position of the girl's boobs from when she had been standing straight up. Circling behind her customer her reached around and slipped the girl's arms into the shoulder straps. Bending with the girl as she centered each of the satin cups over the pert mounds the position brought Irene's pelvis in firm contact with her young customer's tight little butt and her hooters rested on the teenager's shoulder blades. Melanie felt the heat of the shop owner's loins against her ass; was she grinding? She was also enjoying the way the older woman's substantial chest squished and molded against her back. With the cups very accurately in place Irene fastened the back strap in its middle position. Irene gave a final light involuntary thrust against the adolescent backside then backed away. "Stand up nice and straight. Let's see how it looks." Melanie stood up as her host walked around her. "The fit looks pretty good." Irene commented as she inserted her fingers under the edges of the cups under the girl's arms. The feel of the soft tit flesh against the back of her fingers made her pussy twitch. The shop owner reluctantly withdrew her hands. "How does it feel?"
"It feels wonderful!" the teenager enthused.
"I also brought these" Irene said holding up the satin bikini panties. "I thought you might want to see what the ensemble looks like." The teenager quivered at the opportunity to display her bald pubes. Without responding the girl slipped the button on the waistband of her shorts and pulled the zipper down, her eyes fixed on her host's face. Irene's eyes were fixed on her customer's crotch. Melanie wiggled her hips to peel the tight denim over her cute little butt, then released her grip and the cut offs hit the floor around her ankles. The crotch of the white cotton bikinis was tattooed damply on her hairless vulva; every detail plainly visible. Irene felt the surge in her chest and thought `Oh my God I'm going to have a heart attack!' Want to read more? Go to Lulu Dot Com and find the story named Melanie's Obsession. You are going to LOVE it.
Especially liked the bit near the end where Aryanna picks up Avy and holds her in mid air - so affectionate, beautiful and delightful! She must be pretty strong too because Avy's not a small girl.
like the fit and feel for now." Irene said having regained some
composure. "If you'll just step down from the platform I'll show you the
best way to put this on. Melanie obediently stepped down maintaining her
shy cover up. "Lean forward from your waist and just let your arms hang
naturally from your shoulders." Irene marveled that in this position the
young woman's breasts should be sort of hanging down but they were so firm
there was virtually no change in the position of the girl's boobs from when
she had been standing straight up. Circling behind her customer her reached
around and slipped the girl's arms into the shoulder straps. Bending with
the girl as she centered each of the satin cups over the pert mounds the
position brought Irene's pelvis in firm contact with her young customer's
tight little butt and her hooters rested on the teenager's shoulder
blades. Melanie felt the heat of the shop owner's loins against her ass;
was she grinding? She was also enjoying the way the older woman's
substantial chest squished and molded against her back. With the cups very
accurately in place Irene fastened the back strap in its middle
position. Irene gave a final light involuntary thrust against the
adolescent backside then backed away. "Stand up nice and straight. Let's
see how it looks." Melanie stood up as her host walked around her. "The fit
looks pretty good." Irene commented as she inserted her fingers under the
edges of the cups under the girl's arms. The feel of the soft tit flesh
against the back of her fingers made her pussy twitch. The shop owner
reluctantly withdrew her hands. "How does it feel?"
"It feels wonderful!" the teenager enthused.
"I also brought these" Irene said holding up the satin bikini panties. "I
thought you might want to see what the ensemble looks like." The teenager
quivered at the opportunity to display her bald pubes. Without responding
the girl slipped the button on the waistband of her shorts and pulled the
zipper down, her eyes fixed on her host's face. Irene's eyes were fixed on
her customer's crotch. Melanie wiggled her hips to peel the tight denim
over her cute little butt, then released her grip and the cut offs hit the
floor around her ankles. The crotch of the white cotton bikinis was
tattooed damply on her hairless vulva; every detail plainly visible. Irene
felt the surge in her chest and thought `Oh my God I'm going to have a
heart attack!' Want to read more? Go to Lulu Dot Com and find the story named Melanie's Obsession. You are going to LOVE it.