Only if it is what Rebecca Really Wants

“Okay. But only if you want to.” I nodded.

“I do.” Rebecca said as she shyly reached down and pulled her dress up first showing off her wide hips and pantie clad pelvis then slowly over her tummy and took a deep breath as if building herself up before she peeled it over her brassier clad breasts. They had a lovely milky white complexion that stood out against her brassier that did not match her panties though I imagine she had trouble finding matched sets that would fit her.

“Well?” Rebecca asked as she lowered her arms and partly covered her stomach as she reached over and grabbed her other arm. Turning her foot in place as she nervously stood there chewing her lip.

“Well you have a very nice body.” I said making her smile.

“Thanks. Even if you are just being nice it is nice to hear. As you can see size isn't the problem. I mean it kind of is because of how big the are.” Rebecca glanced down at her breast.

“Well you don't have to stuff the cups or wear padded bras like my sister.” I joked. Ginny wasn't flat chested but not exactly well endowed either which was fine for someone athletic I suppose.

“Can you do the lift thing?” I pointed.

“The what?”

“Where you reach in and cup the breasts and lift them up?” I made the motion with my hands noticing her brassier didn't fit her quit right. I had helped Alice adjust most of the bras she bought last week so I kind of had an idea of how things went now.

“Oh. That.” Rebecca blushed. She reached in grabbing a handful of one breast and lifted it up and then slid her hand out and reached over and did the same as she flashed me a little bit of nipple as I walked around behind her.

“Okay first thing first.” I smiled as I gently touched her shoulders and pulled at the straps giving them a little tug. “These shouldn't be this loose. You don't want it super tight like a sports bra all day I am sure but you want to keep the girls up.” I said as I played with the straps of her brassier as I adjusted them to get rid of any slack to prevent her breast from dropping. Looking over her shoulder I admired how they already looked a little fuller. “There that should help a little.” I smiled and turned her toward the mirror on the back of my door. “Straps shouldn't just hold up the bra but also provide support. I think they make pads for your shoulders if the straps get uncomfortable but you have a lot for them to hold up.” I said as I ran my hands back over the smooth skin of her shoulders.

“Look a little better.” Rebecca said as she moved slightly from side to side.

“Alice told sis that one of the things she does when wearing a sports bra is you can clip the brassier back here to pull them up and hide the shoulder straps in a sports bra.” I said as I took the two bands and pulled them together. Rebecca's back arched and her breasts thrusts outward if front of her as I caught her a little by surprise. That seemed to really do the trick as they swelled to fill the cups and took on a much rounder shape compared to the tear drop shape before.

“Wow.” Rebecca smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror as she swayed slightly.

“Wish I had a safety pin to hold it.” I said thinking I should get something like that for future shoots.

“Here will this do?” Becca reached up and pulled a safety pin from her hair that kept her bangs out of her face.

“Maybe.” I nodded and crossed the straps over then slid one strap through and then the other. I had no clue how long that would hold but it do for the moment. The band is good as it does not cause unwanted problems.” I smiled as I ran my finger under and around the band to make sure it wasn't digging into the skin or riding up in the back which she didn't want. It didn't cause any unwanted skin bulging so she was wearing the right size. I slid my hands around her to the front and tugged the cups down a little where they had rode up a tad from me hiking them up.

“And you should probably not slouch. Shoulders back chest out.” I teased as I slid one hand back around to her hip and put another on her shoulder to make her stand up straight.

“Sorry. They weigh me down so I slouch.” Rebecca giggled.

“They actually look really nice when you have on your back pack to counter the weight and the straps on the sides to push them together.” I said as I straightened her shoulders up.

“Jake.” Rebecca blushed

“Just saying.”

“I doubt I can wear a backpack everywhere but thanks.” Rebecca shook her head as she brushed her hair from her face and twisted her hips to see how she looked in the mirror from different angles.

“Last thing you can do to adjust the bra is this part here.” I said as I touched the little band between the cups. “Flip it over before you put the bra on so you pull them together. Sis had me sew the cups of her brassier together before the wedding and you saw how that looked.” I said as I reached between her cleavage and slid my fingers inside pinching each cup and pulling them together to really give her some cleavage.

“I was wondering what she did.” Becca blushed as my finger tips gently grazed her breasts.

“I think you have to much for that to work for you but maybe try just the bottom out if you want to see how it fits you.” I said as I could barley hold the cups together. “Cup type is part of it as well. Alice wears demi cups that still cover the breasts but show off the tops.”

“I couldn't wear anything like that. I be worried my boobs would pop out or my nipples would show.” Rebecca blushed.

“Whatever makes you comfortable. Are all of your bras white?”

“Mostly. That or cream. I have one or two that are pretty but no one sees them so no point in anything nice.”

“You see them. As much as I love Alice she wears the bras she does as much for herself as me. If you don't feel pretty in it then it will show as she says.”

“I can't afford all new bras like her.”

“No but how about you buy some colored ruffles of fake pearls and take an old bra and see what you can do with it. If you made the elf costume from scratch you can more then pimp out an old bra to look new and be something you feel sexy wearing.” I said as I ran my fingers along the cups of her brassier where she should add the trim. Anything that give her a little boost of confidence couldn't be all that bad.

“Thanks. I might do that.” Rebecca nodded then turned toward me. “Can I ask you a personal question?”

“Do I have a choice?” I joked. I would answer just about anything right now.

“How come you never asked me, you know. Like on a date or something.” Rebecca frowned.

“I never knew you wanted me to.”

“Do you think I am pretty?” She wet her lips shyly.

“I think you are beautiful. That was never the problem.” I shook my head. “The only reason me and Alice work is because she forces me out of my comfort zone. Me and you are a little to much alike not to say I wouldn't like. We might be happy together but I don't know if that is enough. I think I needed someone like Alice to push me to be better then I am. I will always care about you Rebecca.” I said and gave her a hug feeling her breasts press against me. One hand caressed her back while the other softly ran over her lower back. “I am sorry if I was an idiot for not seeing before how pretty you were when I was single.” I smiled and kissed her head.

“Thanks.” Rebecca hugged me back.

“Or how cute your behind is.” I said and gave her ass a playful pinch.

“Ugh. Jake.” She said as she pushed me away.

“Sorry.” I shrugged as a sly grin crossed my lips. She tried to play mad but she couldn't help but smile. Suddenly a knock came at the door and Ginny entered and froze for a second.

“Ah, Ginny.” Rebecca covered herself and reached for her shirt and held it in front of herself.

“Okay did I miss something. I know there is no way you can be cheating on Alice but this should still be good.” Ginny teased.

“Rebecca was asking for advice on her appearance.” I shrugged.

“Looks good to me.” Ginny smiled slyly looking her over and crossed her arms. “Good thing I am dating someone as well.”

“Ginny.” Rebecca blushed and pulled on her T-shirt.

“That is what I told her.” I nodded.

“You could have come to me.” Ginny smiled as she got one last look at Becca's breasts before Becca slid on her shirt and tugged it down over her tits.

“You flirt to much.” Rebecca shook her head.

“And that is a bad thing how?” Ginny answered. Rebecca shook her head and grabbed her pants sliding them on.

“So how did the costume turn out?”

“Good. I have to fix a few things but once I get all the pieces it should look great. I have some shopping to do later.” Rebecca smiled as she pulled on her pants and shimmied into them as her breasts moved from side to side up to her hips and then she jumped slightly making her breasts bounce in her top. Sis gave me a knowing look as we both were probably thinking the same thing. Rebecca stayed long enough to show Ginny the pics on the computer before heading home.