I'm pretty good with a needle and thread and for the first time it really paid off.
My neighbor lost weight and asked if I could take in some of her clothes for her. They were somewhat expensive and she didn't want to give them away if they could be fitted.
Dresses were easy and quick to fit. Got to measure her chest (above at and below). Then it started. She had these pant suits that needed to be brought in. Normally when I measure inseam I have a tape measure that I glued to a small ruler so that my hands don't have to go into a persons crotch (especially if it's a guy). I didn't use that one. I got my regular tape measure and brought my fingers with the edge of the tape right into the center of her crotch. Held it there as long as I could to measure (properly) the inseam. Now I had to measure the other leg. Then the old adage hit me, measure twice cut once. So I had to double check. She was noticeably warmer.
She got changed and I base stitched to see if it was proper length and size. She put the pants back on and we checked out how she looked. Had to make a minor adjustment on her butt, so stuck my hand into the belt area to grab the material to temporarily pin or what ever excuse I could think of.
I made one leg a little longer than the other so she could see and choose which she liked. She chose the slightly longer leg so I made a quick adjustment. Then she suggested that I should measure it just in case. Got my handy tape measure out and redid the steps. Checked each leg twice to make sure it was accurate. She was definitely hotter than the last time. She went out, changed into the other pants and out came the measuring tape again. Three more pairs of pants later and I could definitely tell she was getting worked up. In addition to the heat, I would get a whiff of womanly scent that was driving me crazy. On the last pair, I applied more pressure with my fingers against her. Instead of adjusting the tape from the bottom of her leg I did it from the top.
Her thighs tensed up, I looked up and she had her eyes closed and biting her lip. I took my time with the other leg all the while keeping my fingers against her. She tightly closed her legs around my hand and let out a sigh. Realizing what she just did got her all flustered and she was apologizing.
When she came to pick up all her clothes that she wanted me to adjust, she brought more over but that story is for a different site.