After several hours of waiting for the afternoon rush, shoppers began to walk by me more often. Once, a very hideous middle aged hag picked me up. She had those saggy 36 DD's, so I became a 32 B in her hands. She put me down and went away. Finally, the ideal moment occurred. Two very attractive women made a beeline for me.
One was about 19 or so. She was very trim, very fit. She was wearing a shirt that showed off her midriff, complete with a nice six pack. She was about a 32 B, so I would not need to change.
The other was about 28 or so. She wasn't fat, but she was very curvy. She could fit into tight jeans and had the ass to do it. She was about a 36 C, very much a voluptupous ideal.
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