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Chapter 19 by aroes aroes

How goes the sizing?

Not How I Would Expect

My mind, in its aroused state, became fixated in the erotic idea of being watched by so many, as I stand there naked. As I wait in line to be measured, I look at the volunteers ahead of me. There are mostly women, though I see some men in their number also. As some of them look back, I got a better look at them.

Much to my surprise, I quickly found myself being the only one standing there naked. The rest were casually dressed, wearing mini skirts and tops. They quickly notice me; surprise and amusement clear on their faces. One of them, a young woman with blonde hair, points me out, “What are you doing naked?” She barely stopped asking her question, before quickly turning to those around her, notably a dark-haired man, pulling on his sleeve, “Hey, look . . She’s naked!”

That’s all it took. I saw more than a few eyes turn to look my way. I feel my cheeks heat up a bit, but I manage to remain calm. I keep my hands at my sides, watching them back. After a moment, I smiled and waved their way, doing my best to keep my surprise from showing. Even so, I found myself at the center of attention of a small crowd, standing in a line up to be seized up. They whispered back and forth, to each other, quiet enough I could only hear them speaking, but could not pick up any of the words.

All the while Brad, seemingly unaware of the commotion, was checking measurements as he worked his way down the line. As he got close, they stopped gawking, turning to face forward. As Brad got to each one, in turn, they turned to face him, putting their attention to the sizing, until it was over.

As I watch the crowd in the stands increase, I remain quiet, remaining calm as I waited my turn. Only Brad finally got to me, did he notice I’m naked. He smiles, before taking a moment to look me up and down closely, before saying “She told you to strip naked, didn’t she?” I nod, smiling back at the question. “I likely expect she was kidding, but it’s too late to find out now. Not till after the event, anyway. Now, could you hold your hands up for me, please?

I find myself chuckling, and quickly move as Brad directs me, moving my arms up and away from my body so he can start taking measurements. I placed my arms at my sides, holding them out and away from my body. I become aware then of how close he is to me, as his arms reach around my body. My breathing increases and my heart rate quickens as he takes my full bust measurement, I feel myself gasp, as his hands move so close to my exposed breasts.

As he works, the individuals waiting in line start to whisper and gossip, commenting on me, pointing as they carry on.

I feel him tightly around my waist, reaching around, measuring around my waist, followed swiftly with measurements around my hips, ass, and legs.

I let out a short, quick gasp as pleasure tapered to bring me ever more erotic, naughtily thoughts, my arousal becoming all the more clear. I find his hand, as he finishes the work, more than a few times quite close to my body. Never do they touch directly, as an air gap, or a tap measure separates us the whole time. My mind raced, enjoying the attention.

I waist patiently, as a passion ignites inside me, the anticipation building in me to feel his touch on my body; I keep my body and eyes facing forward, even as I find myself aroused by the intense attention being aimed by way.

Once he’s done, he whispers, "You're done, though I’d size you up any day, love" he says into my ear in a whisper, swiftly letting me go and saying, "You’re going to be a part of a group meeting on the 40th line, closer to the made lockers? They should be there soon, and they should be time to get something for you to wear there. Have fun!” As he moved on to the next individual, I smile at him, by way of a response, looking his way with a flirtatious look, before walking toward the spot designated.

I walk there as continentally as I could, wondering as I make my way over what was really happening here. By now, my naked body had its share of goosebumps from the cool spring air. As I made my way over, I notice a decent crowd in the stands, growing larger yet.

Who's there?

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