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Post by wannabeglam on Apr 1, 2009 22:26:11 GMT -4
"Here, let's get those done then," Barbara takes the spray gun and quickly gives you toned dark arms that complete the whole package.
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Post by bdt on Apr 1, 2009 22:29:57 GMT -4
"Well look at us we are ready to take on the world! nothing will stand in our way."
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Post by wannabeglam on Apr 2, 2009 6:48:51 GMT -4
"No way!" Barbara grins. "What should we do next?"
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Post by bdt on Apr 2, 2009 10:21:41 GMT -4
"How about finding some cloths, and makeup session. Also do you have something to make the pain in my legs go away they are killing me from standing on the tips of my toes for so long." I ask Barbra, then add. "Sorry to sound like a bitch but oh they hurt."
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Post by wannabeglam on Apr 2, 2009 17:26:03 GMT -4
Barbara grins. "I have just the thing." You exit the tanning booth and follow her into a small closet, almost small enough as to not fit both of your endowments. She hands you a silver pair of platform heels with a seven inch heel. "Try this, these are my favorites!" She says as she slips into an equally high pink pair.
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Post by bdt on Apr 2, 2009 18:24:03 GMT -4
I follow Barbra over to the closet watching her newly reformed ass wiggling as she walks. I think to myself I sure hope that my butt has the same wiggle as hers. As I enter the closet Barbra is standing a little to close to the door and out breasts touches each others. Sending shock waves through each of our bodies. We grab hold of each other in order to regain control of ourselves.
Once I regain my composure, I slip on the shoes and the pain in my legs subsides. I am able to stand with no problems at all.
Barbra then flips a switch and the racks with all the panties, bras, hosiery, and garter belts come into view. Barbra says “Take your pick.” “Not knowing what’s what I think that you should pick out my first set.”
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Post by wannabeglam on Apr 2, 2009 18:52:35 GMT -4
"Okay," Barbara sucks on her long fingernails, "How about these?" A lacy pink bra and high cut panties make your eyes sparkle.
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Post by bdt on Apr 2, 2009 19:08:46 GMT -4
"oh yes they look lovely." I take the panties and slowly slide them up my legs. I pull them over my ass. I look down over my shoulder and think to my self Hot damn woman even J-Lo will be Jealous of that ass.
I then try to put on the bra but with my boobs being so large I can't reach around my back to clasp it. So I swing the bra around my back and clasp it in front then spin the bra around and pull the shoulder straps over my arms only to find out that the straps are twisted.
Barbra is in tears of laughter seeing this, and then offers to help me after she stops laughing.
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Post by wannabeglam on Apr 2, 2009 19:39:45 GMT -4
"Here, baby," she expertly fastens your bra and grabs a black ensemble and quickly puts it on and turns to you. "Your turn, hottie."
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Post by bdt on Apr 2, 2009 19:54:16 GMT -4
“Oh thank you sweetie, I would never have managed that without help.” I say as I give Barbra a hug. I then start to look through the closet for the perfect dress. Then I see it. It’s a sexy purple short dress It’s just long enough to cover my voluptuous ass. It has spaghetti straps, and a scooped neck so it will show ample cleavage. Even with my huge breasts I want to show off as much as I can.
"perfect!"
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Post by wannabeglam on Apr 2, 2009 20:16:56 GMT -4
"Ooh, that's gonna look amazing on you!"
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Post by bdt on Apr 2, 2009 20:27:46 GMT -4
I pull the dress over my head and pull it down making sure that there is enough material to cover my behind and my breasts. Then I ask Barbra "Does this make my butt look to big?" and I let out a little smirk and a giggle.
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Post by wannabeglam on Apr 2, 2009 20:39:58 GMT -4
"It makes that big ass look perfect, honey!" Barbara rummages through the closet. "What about a pink mini-dress? For me?"
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Post by bdt on Apr 2, 2009 20:46:19 GMT -4
"Yes that would be perfect for you!"
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Post by wannabeglam on Apr 2, 2009 20:50:28 GMT -4
"I think it's gonna be too tight for me!" Barbara squeals and writhes into the dress.
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