Mind you, the ancient hook and eye gusset did nothing to prevent her extremely hairy bush from sprouting out.I then started to measure her. First her... lovely tits – a generous 34 dd. Waist..... “Now Cecily, unlike other fitters, I like to measure a ladies thighs as it can affect the fit. Will you open your legs for me?”Kneeling down, with my eyeballs a few inches from her bushy cunt, I ran the tape around nearest to her gusset, gently brushing her largish vulva and pubes. Then, with my hand. Don't get me wrong. I'm not remotely lesbian. It was a professional interest of sorts. I have a set of small insignificant nipples on appropriately sized breasts. If you could have bought Lisa's nipples in a shop, they'd have had 'large' stamped on them prominently. There would have been room.I could imagine how her chest would look as I stood there. I could just see mike's elbows either side of Lisa's bobbing torso, his hands no doubt caressing her breasts, feeling the friction of his fingers. It helped embolden me to do what I did in private, anyway -- show off.His sister Marie and his awesome girlfriend Candice, both cheerleaders and way more popular than me, helped me pick out a dress that my parents would approve -- and another that they'd hate that I'd really wear. The latter could not be correctly worn with any kind of traditional bra and would show any panty lines. The fact that a half-dozen cheerleaders were entering this thing kept me from sweating it. We found a way to make. . right between the shoulder blades, right on the spine for maximum effect. It falls almost in slow motion.. it lands and she cusses, twist in pain, then giggles, good thing I was standing on her pony tail, she might have gotten punished. Turning the candle side ways the drips get faster and faster. Each one is meet with a mmmm or a hiss, love when she hisses, I know she is biting her lip in pleasure.Slowly, slowly, all the way down her spine and back up, stopping to hit every vertebra, mmm she.