I woke up late the next day - slept soundly throughout the night after my conversation with Uncle the previous night. But since it was still the holidays, I could take my time and laze around first - no school, no activities, no rush. I pulled myself off my bed only after lying around for another 15-20 mins. It was time to get some breakfast.
The place seemed empty when I peered out of my bedroom; the master bedroom door was closed, the main wooden door was closed and there was not a single sound to be heard. So I casually strode out only in my shorts toward the bathroom for wash up. I was pretty confident I was home alone. Uncle should have gone to work, and Susan perhaps also at work or just went out for other reasons.
But as I was approaching my bedroom door after my morning routine, the Susan’s door opened suddenly and that gave me a shock. Was Uncle at home? But fortunately it was Susan, and she was equally shocked to see me.
Susan: Oh! I thought you were still sleeping…. even thought it’s already past ten thirty.
She was dressed like she was going out to meet someone.
Me: Yeah… woke up late coz was soooo tired.
Susan: You haven’t eaten then - want to go get breakfast? I could use another coffee.
Susan eyed me up and down.
Susan: Come…. lets go get you changed.
She nudged me into my bedroom and followed me in! Susan closed the door behind her.
Susan: Come on, you can get changed now. I don’t mind waiting for you.
Her eyes were still on me - well, mostly on my body. I paused only for a moment, then proceeded to undress.
Susan: Wear something nicer…. we’ll be going shopping after your breakfast. Is that okay, honey?
I just looked at her, smiled, and nodded. Then moved from my home clothes wardrobe door to the going out clothes door, buck naked, which was closer to where she was standing. I took my time to choose my shirt, jeans and underpants, allowing Susan sufficient time to have a look at my buttocks. The look on her face told me she appreciated it. After I got dressed, we left to get breakfast and coffee.
Breakfast was a simple yet satisfying affair just nearby our home, but I was surprised by the travel time to get to the shopping mall all the way to the East side of the island. I was puzzled why she had to travel so far just to do some shopping!! Aren’t all shopping malls the same?!!
I had to ask her while we were on the train.
Me: Where are we headed? Why are we going so far just to do shopping?
Susan: I have my reasons; you will know when we get there….. but I need to ask your first….
I had a puzzled look on my face.
Susan: How would you feel if I asked you to… help me choose my bra?
I had an even more puzzled and stunned look. It must have been very obvious and amusing coz Susan had a smile on her lips.
Susan: I need to get new bras… and I know how much you like my bras… so I need your opinion on what designs to get, since you will be the one who gets to see them the most anyway!
I had to look around the train cabin to make sure no one could listen in on us.
Me: Err… I get to…. choose?
Susan: Oh and panties too! And ya, if you like it and I like it, then I will get them!
I was lost for words. I couldn’t believe what Susan said to me. I didn’t expect her to be so daring as to do this kind of thing with me in public! I mean, surely people will stare at us, right?! A young guy shopping for bra and panties with an older woman - what will people think? Wasn’t she worried about that?
Me: But that means… but you mean we will be at the shop together?
Susan: Yes…
Me: But you are not worried what others might think? Or stare? Or laugh?
Susan tried to suppress her smile.
Susan: I was worried about that at first. But then I have been thinking about this a long time, and the more I think, the more excited I become, and the more I want to do this with you! Unless… unless you are afraid….
Me: Me? Er…. (hesitation), of course not! I was just concerned that you might be worried. If you are not worried, why should I be afraid?
I tried to put on my bravest and most confident look, but my deep gulp at the end of it betrayed me.
Susan turned away with a satisfied smile. Then…
Susan: You wanted to know why I want to travel so far just for shopping right? It’s because this is the only place I know which sells the bras I like, and have my size….
Her size? Wow, I haven’t thought of the fact that Susan’s breasts were so big that not all lingerie shops would have her size of bras! It was only then that it struck me! The look of comprehension on my stupid face must have been obvious - Susan didn’t have to say more, and merely smiled.
After a while more, we got off at our intended stop. The excitement was overwhelming!
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many youngsters nowadays are open minded, they have special deal with the landlady to dismiss the rental
By the way, I still continued paying my rent - not a cent less. Because Uncle still makes sure rent is collected on time.
We made our way to the 3rd storey of the shopping mall, and came to a rather small but well-stocked lingerie store. It was a weekday and at the relatively early hour, there were not many shoppers at the mall yet. Perhaps Susan was exploiting this fact - which explains why she wasn’t worried to bring me lingerie shopping!! Smart girl!
As soon as we entered the store, I was mesmerized by the assortment of women’s bras, panties, and other types of lingerie. Different colours, designs, material and of course different sizes! Susan walked ahead further into the store while I slowed my pace to admire these wonderful pieces of intimate women’s garments. There was no one else around, but a little later, a sales lady greeted Susan. I couldn’t really hear the words but Susan was led to another section of the store; I moved over to join her.
The section we were at had a selection of larger sizes of bras and panties. I immediately noticed that the bras had full cups and most of the designs were very elaborate - floral motifs on the cups, to lacy frills on the cup fringes and bra straps, to shiny satin-type material. Most had thicker straps and back bands with added hooks. All these features must aid with better support for the ‘heavier’ women! Without even turning to look at me, Susan asked:
Susan: So what do you think? Which one you think will look good on me?
I stared at her, briefly glancing at her bosom and back up again.
Me: Oh I…. I don’t know… there are so many to choose from!
Susan: Yeah, but just take a pick and we’ll see… any one you like …
I hurriedly looked around again, conscious that the sales lady was also just nearby attending to us. Then I saw a dark blue one with very nice lace design on the cups. I pointed at it.
Me: That one looks nice.
Both Susan and the sales lady looked towards where I was pointing.
Susan: Hmmm not bad….
Without having to be told, the sales lady looked for the the correct size, took it down and removed it from the hanger. The one she took looked considerably bigger than the one I pointed at. I snuck a glance at Susan’s chest again - matches. Susan looked at me once more.
Me: Oh, another one? Okay okay… so…. how about this one?
It was just at eye level - a pearl white satin bra with absolutely no patterns or designs on the cups or straps. The material looked so smooth and shiny! It should be comfortable too. The sales lady once again repeated the process. But this time, she remarked with a giggle:
Sales: Not bad ah Susan - got someone to choose bra for you some more; your boyfriend ah?
Susan: Haha…. ya ya, my boyfriend - handsome or not?
The sales lady eyed me from head to toe…
Sales: Very handsome and good body …. eh, and so young some more!!
I started to blush; I didn’t expect Susan to be so open about this!!
Susan: Come, let me go and try these two first. You help me choose some more that you like….
Susan made her way to the fitting room and the sales lady followed her. Susan must have been her long-time customer and she must be quite experienced, since she was quite heavy at the chest area as well, I noticed. You could already see the gap between the buttons coz her shirt was stretched by her ample bosom!
While Susan was busy trying out the bras I selected, I once again returned my attention to plethora of plus size bras displayed before me. So many colours and designed to choose from! Some had much thicker bra straps than others, so had partially see-through cups close to the fringes, some had soft fabric material over the cups - how was I to choose?! Then I saw another white bra which I liked - but this one had silver and golden designed on the cups, with the ‘loose’ fabric material which made it looks bit ‘puffy’. The bra straps were also slightly thicker and had the same material on them too. It made the whole bra look big but comfortable. I reached out to touch it - felt soft to the touch; I cupped my palm on one of the bra cups and squeezed gently. Wow, I wondered how it would feel with Susan’s breasts filling those cups! I decided I wanted Susan to get that one.
Next, I came across a maroon coloured one, pretty similar to something Susan already had, but this one had cups which tapered sharply as it came towards the middle, allowing more of the bust to be revealed. Wow, I bet Susan’s deep cleavage would look great in that! And what’s this? The middle part between the cups was a rectangular thing ….
Sales lady: That’s the clasp.
I turned in surprise when I realized she was standing next to me. I must have been too distracted by the bras to hear her making her way from the fitting area!! Susan was nowhere to be seen, probably still in the fitting room admiring herself.
Sales lady: It’s to unlatch the bra from the front. This way, you don’t have to reach all the way back to unhook your bra.
I was amazed - simply because I never knew such a thing exists!! It was the first time I saw one! Heck, it was the first time I heard of one!!
Sales lady: Here, let me show you…
She stepped in front of me to get the bra, and as she did so, I caught a whiff of her perfumed scent. Not too heavy, and sweet-smelling. Next, she held up the bra right in front of her chest and begin to demonstrate, explaining the steps as she went.
Sales lady: So first you grab both sides of the clasp. Then you twist and push it inwards like this till it clicks…. and then you just pull in opposite directions (one up one down) and ….
The bra cups just slid apart! And the position and way she held the bra made it look like she just undid her own bra! Very nice sight to behold!
Sales lady: You want me to take this to Susan to try? I can find her size for her.
Me: Oh ya, and this one too.
I held out the white one I picked earlier. She took it from me and proceeded to look for the appropriate size. I admired her figure while she was doing that - her arms were reached out and upwards to look for the bras, and in the process her white shirt was stretch tightly across her body. I could see the outline of her own bra through her shirt, and it looked good. Her breasts wasn’t as big as Susan’s but she was slimmer, so her bosom stood out rather prominently.
I went back to admiring the wide selection of bras while she returned to the fitting room, but after a moment, both Susan and her came back out.
Susan: How? Found any more you like? These are not bad (gesturing to those she tried on) - if you like them, I will buy.
Me: I think those are the best I can find today.
Susan beamed at my comment and took one quick last look at the bras before nodding to the sales lady. They then proceeded to the cashier counter. Soon after that, I was carrying the exquisite bag of Susan’s new intimate wear as we made our way to exit the mall. But before that, Susan made a brief stop at one of the carts selling essential oils.
How Susan looked like when she does housework around the house.
(This lady is not Susan; just for illustration purposes, but Susan’s figure is similar)
We did not speak much on the train on the way home, but I could sense some sort of excitement from Susan - most probably from all the new lingerie she has (and what she had planned to do with them). I was secretly excited too at the though of seeing her in those. Wonder if she will do a fashion show for me. But in a small part of my mind, I also started thinking about that sales lady. I tried to shake it off, but it kept creeping back!
The return trip seemed shorter and soon we were already back in our comfy home, me slightly sweaty from the walking but not tired at all - the excitement was still as intense. But I decided to take a shower to cool off.
Susan: Sure honey, go have a shower, but don’t take too long - I want to show you something in a moment.
Show me something? Wow, I couldn’t wait!! So I took a quick shower and made sure I cleaned my ‘important parts’ and came back out wrapped only in a towel; Uncle was still at work so it was no issue at all.
I made my way to the living room and Susan wasn’t there, then I went to her bedroom and found the door closed tight. What might she be up to? I knocked gently:
Susan: Give me a second, honey….
I waited for her outside her door and a moment later, it opened. Surprisingly, Susan was dressed in her nightgown.
Susan: Come in and have a seat on my bed, honey. I want you to tell me what you think…
She ushered me to be seated at the edge of her bed and proved to stand right in front of me. Smilingly enthusiastically, she unbuttoned and let her nightgown drop to the floor, revealing the first bra I picked out for her - the dark blue one with floral designs on the cups. Damn it looked good on her - stylish yet looked comfy as the full cups nicely supported her heavy assets. Didn’t reveal too much of her flesh but I thought it should not matter much - coz I am going to remove it eventually anyway!
Susan: Do you like it? I think it looks great!
I just nodded, smiling.
Susan: It feels very comfy too! But I think t doesn’t matter coz you are going to take it off soon anyway, right? You naughty boy!!
She read my mind and guilty as charged! Then my view lowered and I noticed an anomaly - her panties were not a matching set! Doesn’t it comes with matching panties? Or did we forget it in our haste?
Me: Your panties… it’s not matching!
Susan bent and glanced down.
Susan: Well of course - we didn’t buy any panties, remember? And not all of them comes in a set. I really just wanted to buy new bras anyway.
I was visibly disappointed; don’t get me wrong - the bra looked fantastic but the mismatch panties which were not even new just spoilt the whole image. Worse - it was a major distraction!
Susan: Erm… you don’t like? I can change into another nicer one….
Me: Or…… perhaps, you can just…..
Susan: Just what?
Me: ….. just put on your new bras….
Susan: Yes?
Me: Without ANY panties…..
Susan’s face changed from a look of confusion to surprise to delight! I saw a smile form…
Susan: You are so cheeky!! Oh my… show you my bra still not enough, you want me to … to take off my panties and… and model for you some more?!
I had a smile of my own.
Me: Well it’s for the benefit of your new bras - coz the panties you have on now is such a mismatch and distraction to them! It detracts from your overall gorgeous look! You wouldn’t want the look of you in your new bras to be affected right?
There were no arguments from her - it seemed my words were quite convincing. The thing is - I was indeed speaking the truth!
Without a second word from her, Susan’s panties came closing down her thighs to the floor. A cheeky smile on her face:
Susan: So, happy? Do I look good now, in this new bra?
And again I had to speak the truth - she did indeed look gorgeous in that new dark blue bra…. only in that bra and nothing else….
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Upz you +14 for posting of Susan lookalike, cheers!
Thank you very much!!
Me: Wow, that is so much better! Now I can truly concentrate on your new bra and nothing else … oh I mean along with your beautiful figure as well of course!
Good save - I hope. But judging by her grin, I think I did well.
Susan now has her hands on her hips like a model, turned slightly from left to right and back again to show me the bra from different angles. The shiny material on the plain parts of the bra catches the light well and really accentuates the curves of the cups - and on Susan, the curves were really…. curvy! I could tell this new bra really does the job well in providing ample support and yet still looks attractive as an intimate garment. Much to my surprise, it looked so good I didn’t even want it to be taken off!
Susan then did a twirl in two opposite directions to show me the rest of the bra - sides, back and straps. What an excellent piece of lingerie it was! Then Susan settled right in front of me.
Me: How does it feel? You like it?
Susan: Why don’t you have a feel yourself?
Her hands never left her hips but her eyes glanced at her own bosom, inviting me to cup a feel - which I did immediately, albeit not rushingly. I cupped, I squeezed, I shook, I jiggled and I lifted then released - the bra stood unintimidated and continued to hugged Susan’s heavy but tender breasts snugly.
Me: Wow, it feels good…. really really good!
Susan just smiled, but then made her way to her attached bathroom.
Susan: Get reedy for Number 2…
I was expecting Susan to appear in the order of bras which I had selected at the store, so I was surprised when she emerged from the bath room with bra number 3 - the pearl white satin bra with no patterns or designs on the cups or straps, but had a smooth and shiny exterior. It was a simple yet elegant piece which elevated the classines of Susan’s bosom. She seeemed equally pleased with it, and stood at the bathroom door a momen before making her way towards me. She came real close with the bra (and her breasts) just mere inches from my face. Heck, I could even smell the new bra scent!
Susan: Is this a good view?
She paused for a while before making the turn left, and the right, and then right round to show off the back. Again - simple, classy, elegant, and the light hue matched Susan’s equally fair complexion. Hehe, no unmatchkng panties to cause distraction was indeed a right move!
And then to another of my surprise, she move straight back to the bathroom, without even waiting for me to comment. I decided to hold my tongue for the moment; I had a feeling I would be using it a lot in a moment.
When Susan once again appeared at the bathroom doorway, I was once again surprised and even more aroused. She had on the last piece I chose - the maroon bra with the tapering cups and front clasp. And boy did the shape of the cups reveal a lot! It not only showed most of Susan’s deep cleavage, but also more of her busty flesh! And she had an equally sexy smile to match!!
Susan: I think I like this one the most…
She once again did her catwalk towards my location. I noticed her breasts bouncing and swaying a bit more in this bra as she did. Hmmm… not as much support then. But then again, perhaps support wasn’t the main purpose of this piece.
Bra and cleavage inches from my face:
Susan: And I think you like this one the most also, am I right?
I only grinned and looked up at her, then back down again to her bra, particularly at that front clasp, and the tremendous amount of strain it must be holding to keep those cups together!
Susan: Smart boy to choose a sexy bra which opens in the front. Makes it easier for you to unhook it right? Why don’t you do the honour of helping me take it off then?
I didn’t waste a second and reached for the clasp, trying to recall the exact steps the sales lady taught me.
Then I realized something….
The bra was so tightly stretched it was almost impossible to twist the clasp inward to make the click! Was this even possible to happen? Did she get the wrong size or….? Susan noticed my difficulty and smiled even more. I tried once again to make the twist, but with only a very small surface area to grasp with my fingers, the task was extremely hard!
Susan: Not so easy, is it? (smirking)
I gave a nervous laugh and attempted a third time.
Susan: That’s why I never bought these type of bra, coz my size is not too suitable and it’s not the most comfy. I only bought this piece coz my honey likes …
But even as she was saying that, Susan cupped her own breasts (outside the bra cups of course) and pushed inwards while slightly lifting up. The clasp manage to twist and click. I instinctively pulled the clasp in opposite directions to separate the cups.
Susan: Finally you managed to unhook it…. And I have to admit, even though the bra looks so sexy, it feels even better to have it come off!
She was already moving the cups apart and taking off the straps from her shoulders, revealing her beautiful assets in the process. The bra was very tight indeed as I could see the imprint of the bra cups and straps!
Susan still stood in front of me after her bra was removed and chucked onto the bed beside me, as if inviting me to start enjoying her massive mammaries. However, as soon as I moved forward hoping to plant my lips on her nipples, she deftly stepped back and moved towards the bathroom once again.
Susan: Still have to model my last bra for my honey…
What a freakin tease she was!!