Measured Up

Now, to start I want to tell you I was a later developer. I am still only a 32a. Its also important that you know that I have no dad, and live with my mom. My mom is a religious nut and has never really told me anything about anything. When it became obvious that I needed a bra she sent me to a well known store to get one. She didn'tdidnt even come with me. So.... I was nervous as all hell about this. I knew I would be "measured" and wasn't at all sure I wanted anyone to see how underdeveloped I was. When I got to the store, there was an assistant called Karen. She looked to be about 19 or maybe 20. I finally got to talk to her and told her I needed my first bra. I must have looked real nervous because she was looking at me in a really sympathetic kinda way. She took me into one of the dressing rooms and asked me if it was ok that she measured me. I said "Well,, ok." Unfortunately, I was wearing a thick jumper. Karen asked me to slip it off, but I wouldnt. She said it was cool and that she would measure me under it. She slipped her hands and her tape measure up my jumper and around my back. I gasped out loud when I felt her hands run across my breasts. She fiddled about in there and I suddenly felt really wet between my legs and kinda tingly too. Karen said she thought a 32aa would be fine and left me to get the bra. When she had gone, I shoved my hand into my jeans and panties because I thought maybe I had come on early. I found my pussy soaking wet and oh so sensitive. I guess I must have rubbed for a minute or two before she came back. This time, I had no choice but to take the jumper off. As I stood with her, naked from the waist up, I felt really sexy. My nipples were so hard they ached and I could feel my clit throbbing away. Karen tried the aa cup bra on me and actually cupped both my breats in her hands before saying, "No, you need an 'a'." She unclipped the bra and left me standing there. As soon as she had gone, my hand was down my panties again. I pulled it out when I heard her coming back. By now I was really REALLY aroused. She put the new bra on me and again cupped my breasts. I let out a moan. Karen looked at me and smiled. She said "Its ok, people get horny sometimes when they get their first bra measurement." There was a moment or two of silence then she said "You were playing with yourself while I was out of the room weren't you?" I nodded dumbly and she said "Well, why don't you go ahead and finish." She moved behind me and cupped my breasts again. I let my hand slip between my legs and rubbed over my jeans. Then Karen slipped a bra strap off my shoulders and I caught sight of myself in the mirror. I looked really slutty with a bra strap off and my breast being exposed as Karen tugged the material of the bra away. I felt her undo the bra and it fell to the floor. Karen held my left breast and tweaked at the nipple. I was soooo horny! Then I felt her right hand stroke down my tummy and into my jeans. I popped the button to help her and I felt her hand travel into my panties. Soon, she was gently circling my clit and pinching my nipple. She whispered into my ear, "I want you to cum in your panties." Then I felt it start to really build inside me and I leaned back against her. "Talk some more" I whispered. "Yes, ok. Do it in your panties. Make them wet. I want you to cream yourself for me. Do it into my hand." At that I came hard and long. Karen kept up what she was doing until I had to stop her it all felt too sensitive. Karen asked me if I minded if she came now too. I said that I would like that. She stripped to her bra and panties and rubbed herself while I watched. Then she asked me if she could have my panties. I stepped out of my jeans and handed them to her. She smelled me on them and I saw her face color up as she got near. She slipped her own panties down and after giving mine another smell, she pressed them between her legs and cummed into them. After, we got dressed and she helped me on with my new bra. I felt wonderful going home. I felt the bra against me and imagined it was her hands. When I got home, my mom didn't even want to see what I had bought. She just said "Make sure you wear it at all times now." I went up to my room and rubbed off again. I wondered what Karen had found my scent like, and I wondered if I would like to smell another girl. I think I would.