Bra boy Episode 3

Bra boy Episode 3

Even while I was seated at the cashier’s desk
a couple of minutes later, they still repeatedly
crossed my mind! Of course Chime has always
told me how some ladies loved to go
completely Unclad even if it was just a p@
ntyhose they were looking to try out, but this
was the first time I was experiencing it myself!
And it was already turning into a crazy night
for me! I didn’t even know I was spotting a
boner already until I shut her door behind me
and began walking up to the cashier’s desk!
As several thoughts of what the night could
likely turn out to be kept bombarding my
head, my modest 8inch J0yst!ck kept being
readjusted within my tight-fitting denim
trouser! Funny enough, it wasn’t even as
though I had seen anything outlandish. It was
just her bra-covered b0s0m and her p@nty-
covered butt0ckz. But yet, I couldn’t be at
rest.
A good indication of how much of a learner I
was in this clime! I had no girl I could call a
girlfriend, and the last time I tried keeping one
for myself, it turned out a major disaster!
Unlike your average guy, I have never had the
habit of seeing X-rated on phones or
magazines.
They always looked a bit of a taboo for me.
So I was an absolute green-horn, in matters of
s*x.
I wasn’t a virgin though, but I was worse than
most virgins who only sought for the
opportunity before they would gladly F**K
their way out of virginity! Anyways, while I
thought all these, a rather new side of
concerns began setting in when it begun
looking like the lady costumer was starting to
take more time than anticipated. After waiting
another 5 minutes, I had to stand and begin
walking towards the cubicle.
“Bra Boy?!!” was the sudden call I got from
inside the cubicle just about four steps into
my trek. She was the one calling.
“Did she just call me ‘Brassiere Boy’?” I asked
myself, feeling totally ridiculed by the name.
“Bra Boy?! Are you there?” she was absolutely
referring to me for real, quite surprisingly
“I’m coming madam” was my response doing
well to suppress the burgeoning anger I was
already feeling
When I got to the cubicle door, I swung it
open, but lo and behold, I was greeted with
yet another neck-breaker! My woman-
costumer was backing me and bent over the
chair at the corner – probably in an attempt
to sort the brassieres that were piled on there
(she was now putting on one of ours) – and
this brought her huge p@nty-covered
butt0ckz right in my face! Given she was bent
over, the butt0ckz looked much more rounder
and bulkier! And her butt0ckz cheeks
seductively ‘overflowed’ from under the p@nty
straps! The view was just awesome and was
good enough to melt all my earlier anger
away! And it brought me instant hard-on
before I knew it! She began speaking on
noticing my presence.
“Ehee… please I’ve been trying to test this very
bra…” she was standing back erect now, “…but
it is looking undersize even though the label
says its double-J.” She suddenly turned to
face me, thus nearly knocking me off my perch
with her outrageous looking mammaries! They
now looked even more colossal because of the
admittedly undersized brassiere! The piece of
clothe barely accommodated his areolas, let
alone the swell of her fabulous b0s0m! In fact,
her Tips were only just kept in-place by the
rings of the bra-cups!
“Ehmm…ok ma. But…ehh…” I just couldn’t get
words out of my mouth all of a sudden as my
apparently widened eyes remained fixed on the
large shooters before me! “But…can..can’t
you…can’t you pick another one?” I finally
managed to complete
“Oh…I really like this one. Mostly because of
these lacey groves” she ran a finger along
some of the fancy lacey grooves that adorned
the appreciably beautiful brassiere
“Oh…” I still preferred looking at the tip were
her finger seemed to be forcing a Tip into a
hide-and-seek game with the cup of the bra! I
was so freaking hard now and just about then,
she found out!