Play Alice's Game And Measure Her Body. - Edited.

“Fine.” I snagged the tape away and grinned.

“That-a-boy Jake!” Alice gave me a playful slap on the arm.

“Where would you like me to start?” I asked. I know where I wanted to start.

Alice said touching her chin as she looked off as if thinking about it, “My inseam I guess.”

I raised my eyebrow, “Why do you need an inseam measurement?” Getting that close to her crotch both excited me and maybe terrified me a little.

Alice giggle and poked my nose, “I don't, but I figured the thought of you getting that close to my crotch would get your pulse racing. Plus, I like the thought of you on your knees.” I swore she could read my mind sometimes.

“I think not,” I shook my head.

“Spoilsport…” Alice pointed to her hips, “You can do my hips first.”

“Okay.” I got down on one knee and felt a little flush since I was almost face-to-face with her panties. I blushed as I reached around Alice to grab the end of the tape measure, accidentally brushing against her and eliciting a giggle. I still got as close as I dared to her pussy as I pulled it taut.

“Thirty-four.”

“Are you sure? You can do it from the back if you need to double check.” Alice looked down at me and wiggled her eyebrows as she smiled.

“Yes. I’m sure,” I shook my head at her. She leaned over and wrote down the measurement on a piece of paper.

“Okay, now the waist.” Alice stood back up and spread her arms. This one wasn't as bad though my eyes wanted to go northward to her tits just above me as I caught a little peek at their underside.

“Twenty-four,” I smiled.

“Thank you,” Alice said as she wrote down the measurement and I stood up.

“Now the bust?” Alice grinned and put her arms up. I reached around her and pulled the tape measure taut around her, feeling a little hot under the collar as I admired her tits, her hard nipples poking out at me. She lowered her arms as I brought the tape measure around. I pulled it tight between her tits.

“Thirty-eight.”

“What?” Alice gave me a look. I know she said she was a thirty.

“That is what it says.” I turned the tape for her to see.

“I thought they looked bigger, and my bras have felt a little tight…” Alice shook her head.

“Now the under bust to get the band size. I will so need to go bra shopping some time. At least ‘til they go down a size over the summer.” Alice gave her shirt a tug revealing the underside of her breast and giggled, “Unless it bothers you too much?”

“I am fine,” I rolled my eyes. “Right under the breast right.”

“Yep. You don't have to go up underneath or anything but as close as you can get.” Alice pursed her lips looking a little flush herself. I pulled the tape back around her and then under her breasts, wanting to slid my hands up her shirt and cup her large tits which were now apparently bigger then even she thought.

“Thirty-two,” I smiled.

“So, I am a DD, E or maybe an F now depending on the maker.” Alice shook her head and rolled her eyes.

“We can stop by the bra store in the mall if you like,” I let go of one end of the tape and brought it back around.

“Thanks,” Alice smiled. I suddenly realized I had probably just agreed to her modeling them for me. Not that I minded, but the thought of getting a hard on in the department store was a little humiliating.

“In that case, care to do my bust point?” Alice stuck out her chest.

“What is that?” I gave her a look. I was sure I would both like and dread it.

“Here to here,” Alice touched her nipples, indicating the area right beside them at the fullest point of her bust where her areolas were underneath.

“If you don't mind?” I shook my head and shrugged. I was already in this far I may as well see how far she would take it. It wasn't like she would ask me to measure her nipples, so she knew which size pasties to get. Fuck, she totally would do that and I would definitely measure them.

“I was kidding but good for you!” Alice gave me a teasing little peck on the lips and stuck out her chest.
“You love toying with me, don't you?” I asked pulling the tape across.

“Yep,” Alice giggled making her tits tremble slightly. My finger brushed one of her nipples, which she either didn't notice or not care.

“Eight inches.” I pulled the tape away.

“Thank you,” Alice smiled and wrote it down.

“You’re welcome.” I handed her back the tape measure.

“So did that get you hard?” Alice glanced down.

“No.” Not yet.

“Damn! I totally want to measure it. Guess I will just have to try harder,” Alice giggled, pulling the tape between her hands and giving it a few little tugs. I just shook my head at her and she tossed the tape around the back of my neck and pulled me closer. “This wasn't just me messing with you though. That was me saying I trust you.” Alice gave me a kiss as her bra less breasts brushed up against me, her hard nipples poking against my chest. If the kiss had lasted any longer, she might have gotten a chance to measure my erection.

“Thanks,” I smiled as she pulled away. Alice smiled and nodded and walked over to her dresser. Her hips swaying as her ass twitched from side to side in her panties.

“Turn around real fast so I can squeeze into this,” Alice pulled out a bra from her dresser - a sexy little pink number that matched her panties.

“Okay,” I turned. Her dressing in the same room was ****. It let me know she trusted me, but it also meant she was teasing me to look. Especially after seeing her tits a few minutes ago.

“Not that I want any right now, but do you think you might be able to take semi-nudes for me one day?” Alice teased.

“I suppose,” I shook my head. “It isn't nudity that bothers me. It's that it would be you who was nude.” I would so do it and get a total hard on doing it. My dick twitched at the thought, as if to say “Yes, please!”

“You mean because you are totally crushing on me?” Alice teased.

“Something like that,” I smiled.

“You can look now Jake,” Alice said. I turned to see she had slid on the bra and nothing else.

“Really?” I asked, shaking my head.

“Like you didn't get a good look earlier! You are going to be seeing me in bikinis later that show off a lot more than this,” Alice pointed, “let me throw on some clothes and a little make up and we can head out.”

“Okay,” I nodded.

“Oh! How was the bachelorette party?”

“It was fine. Ginny was drunk off her ass. She drank all the shots that guys sent Nicky plus hers so she was hugging up on me and telling me she loved me, by the time I arrived to take her home.” I shook my head.

“You are so going to own her ass later aren't you?” Alice gave me a look as she dug out a camisole top and slid it on. Her tits jiggling about as she pulled on the shirt.

“Yep.”

“Anything else happen?” Alice smiled as she tugged the shirt down and smoothed it out showing off some serious cleavage.