Overall Uneventful, but I should get to that store quickly before they close

The rest of the school day is uneventful. Some more funny looks and a small group of girls giggling over what happened in gym class. It was excruciatingly boring. After school I convince my mom to drop me off at the downtown mall which is pretty close to the swimwear shop. I didn't want to tell her that it's because I need these specific speedos, otherwise I'd be buck naked as she would probably have to come with me, but I dont want any of that.

When I arrive at the store, I explain to the employees that I am here to get fitted for a swimsuit. They all look at each other weird and explain that they no longer carry any men's swimwear, they could make something custom, but it would cost much more. I explain how my coach sent me here to get a swimsuit. I ask if they could call her and explain the situation. I hand them the card with her number on it. They agree and one of the older ladies takes the card and calls her. I just peruse the store and am blown away with what skimpy swimwear they sell. Some of it is just basically a few strings, it barely covers anything.

The older lady, in her thirties about average face, but much thicker than my coach, beacons me and says that your coach says you have to get a custom one then. I follow her to the back to get fitted. She has me wait in a small room for a few minutes as she gathers her supplies. When she returns she tells me, "Okay, I cant find my notebook. Are you ok if I just use my phone?" "That's fine", I say. "Ok, you are going to have to strip", she adds. Of course I have to... I reluctantly strip to my underwear. "You actually have to be naked or it maybe too loose and could slip off", she explains. I sigh as I strip off my boxers.

Her eyes lit up, "Oh my." "Can we just get this over with?", I say embarrassed. She begins to take measurements and uses her phone to take photos of the measuring tape. "I thought you were going to write it down", I say. "Oh, that would take much to long honey. This will be much faster and don't worry I am a professional I wont show them to anyone", she explains. She is being quite handsy and she takes the measurements. Part of the way through she says she's hot and takes off her white button up shirt. Below she reveals a lacy white bra, covering her quite large breasts. She does have a little bit of a flabby stomach, but her boobs are significantly larger than that to really notice. I start to get an erection.

Her eyes widen, "It gets bigger?!" I just stay quiet, hopefully this is over soon. Before I can respond, she grabs a hold of my cock and starts stroking it. I freeze up from what just happened. I can't believe what is happening. Before I am about to blow I stop her, "Stop stop", I plead. "Full size?", she asks. "Yes yes, Full size I cant take anymore," I say extremely embarrassed. She takes a few more photos of my now erect cock. Honestly I don't think she was even measuring anything. "Do a slow spin for me", she says.

Confused I do a slow waddle in a circle. As I complete the rotation I notice she recorded the whole spin. I give her a puzzled look. "Its for mocking up", she exclaims. "Ok I am done taking measurements. I will go in the back and start working on your suit. I will need your pants and underwear to get an accurate fitment as well", she explains. "uhhh... Alright, I guess", I say confused. She puts her shirt back on and takes my pants and underwear and leaves the room. I put my shirt on and now just stand there completely bottomless.