"How does this look?" my boyfriend comes into the dressing room. We are the only ones using them currently my breasts are spilling out I grabbed the wrong size. He seems flustered "Precious, I will grab you bigger size." I smile as he leaves knowing he's already getting a little tense. He returns shortly with some bigger sizes. "Can you help me baby?" I turn around as his unsteady hands fumble with the bta clasp.


He finally gets it, I slowly remove the bra my nipples are very hard from rubbing up the lacey fabric. I try on one that still is too small it's a beautiful pastel pink lacey bra with cherries on it.

He looks at me through the mirror "Ugh...." I turn to him "Baby are you okay?" he nods as he attempts to hide a massive boner. "Baby can you help me with this one too?" he nods gently...