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“Its so soft.” Mina whispered as she traced her fingers over the curve of the fabric, mesmerized by the delicate weave that hugged her curves. It was as though it had been custom made just to fit her, even though it had been taken from a shelf with a dozen more like it hanging row by row.
Flexing, she slowly stretched, bent over, and twisted about marveling at how the fabric moved with her offering support while hugging her so easily. Her gaze flicking to the door quickly she gave a quick experimental jump hoping she wasn’t making to much noise. Eyes turning down she repeated the exercise and smiled, though the sales mammal of the department had insisted that it would take several attempts to find her a proper fit, Mina was sure that she had found the right one for her right here.

Embarrassed at the thought she slowly reached up and ran her fingers over the fabric again, the softness of the material still –

A knock at the door pulled her from her inner musings.

“Everything all right in there?”

Face flushing, Mina took one last look at herself in the mirror before turning and pulling the changing room door open and racing out to show off her discovery.

“What do you thing?” She asked proudly, her hands moving to cup her breasts to emphasize how the fit was perfect beyond her wildest expectations. “The fabric hugs me so perfectly!”

Description
“Its so soft.” Mina whispered as she traced her fingers over the curve of the fabric, mesmerized by the delicate weave that hugged her curves. It was as though it had been custom made just to fit her, even though it had been taken from a shelf with a dozen more like it hanging row by row.
Flexing, she slowly stretched, bent over, and twisted about marveling at how the fabric moved with her offering support while hugging her so easily. Her gaze flicking to the door quickly she gave a quick experimental jump hoping she wasn’t making to much noise. Eyes turning down she repeated the exercise and smiled, though the sales mammal of the department had insisted that it would take several attempts to find her a proper fit, Mina was sure that she had found the right one for her right here.

Embarrassed at the thought she slowly reached up and ran her fingers over the fabric again, the softness of the material still –

A knock at the door pulled her from her inner musings.

“Everything all right in there?”

Face flushing, Mina took one last look at herself in the mirror before turning and pulling the changing room door open and racing out to show off her discovery.

“What do you thing?” She asked proudly, her hands moving to cup her breasts to emphasize how the fit was perfect beyond her wildest expectations. “The fabric hugs me so perfectly!”