Bra boy Episode 4

Bra boy Episode 4

“Or do you guys have another one like this
that is a bit larger?” she began to say
again, and when I looked up at her face,
found out she had her eyes solely fixed on
the front of my trousers! She was certainly
surprised to see I was spotting a firm
erection out of the blue.
“Not…really ma” I managed to say after
swallowing hard. I could even feel the beads
of perspiration appearing on my forehead
already.
“Oh dear. Then please help me fit in this
one.
I can’t afford not to buy it” she was already
partly backing me again and facing the
mirror.
Did I just hear ‘help me fit in’? My J0yst!ck
markedly twitched in response! “I…did you…I
mean, what did-you-say ma?” I heard my
terrible nervous mouth ask. I was openly
shaking.
“Help me fit in the bra. If my b-----s can fit
into it, then I am buying it.” she pressed
down her succulent boobies as she
mentioned ‘my b-----s can fit into it’.
Meanwhile I was wondering how I was
supposed to make an obviously undersized
brassiere contain all those b-----s I was
seeing. But then, given this is was just few
days to Xmas, and the price tag on the
brassier we were talking about there was
quite tangible, then I had little alternatives.
“Ok ma…” followed my response even
though I still didn’t know where to start
actually.
After getting myself to stand directly behind
her, I began fiddling with the hook behind. I
still can’t explain how she even managed to
get the thing hooked-in in the first place.
But then, I was only getting started when
she began complaining all of a sudden.
“There is nothing to do there boy. Please
bring your hand to the front.” she said a bit
rashly while nudging back a bit and thus
pressing into my hard J0yst!ck with her
large bum unknowingly! I practically
jumped! “Try to get the sides in first. If they
can get in, then it will make it easier for
you.”

I swallowed hard and only managed to nod
my head. When I looked up to the mirror in
front of us, I met her reflection looking at
the floor.
Meanwhile, my hands were now coming
around to her front and how ridiculous we
both looked in the mirror with my arms
almost totally disappearing under the sides
of her magnificent b0s0m! She had nudged
herself a bit forward, giving my erection a
bit of respite.
Barely a second later, she got a phone call.
Her phone was already on the dresser in
front of us and the mirror so she just
stretched an arm to pick it up thus forcing
my hand further into her bustline!
I licked my lips at once. Sniffing hard and
praying the plenty beads of perspiration in
my face do not trickle into my eyes. I was
stuck like F**K, literarily. And I could
comfortably hear My heart pounding so so
loudly! I still was fidgeting, and her strong
admittedly intoxicating cologne was in itself
driving me crazier! As she spoke in her
dialect, waving an arm here and there, I was
perched to her back like some kid would her
mum! It was just awkward if not ridiculous
how we looked in the mirror! Consequently,
just after she dropped her phone and tried
leaning up again, her butt inevitably
pressed into my hard-on for yet a second
time! And of course, I jerked once again!
“You no dey push the thing in again?” she
asked in mixed Pidgin.
“I…I..am doing…it…” I could barely even
breathe as I struggled to move my erection
away from her backside as much as I could.
It was even quite hard to tell if she hasn’t
been feeling all the hard prodding from my
J0yst!ck given she barely reacted on each
occasion.
I had now grabbed the side of her left boob
and began attempting to get it into the left
cup of the bra. And she responded by
slightly lifting her arm, to give me more
room.