Charisma Part 1

The bra fit wonderfully, and, Tiffany saw by consulting the mirror, lived up to its promise. She looked as if she’d gone magically from a “B” to a “C” cup, and her sleek, firm breasts jutted from her chest like rockets. She grinned at her reflection, deciding to buy the wonderful brassiere regardless of its seemingly exorbitant price. A bra that could do such magic to her figure was worth whatever the manufacturer charged. Who was the manufacturer, anyway, she wondered? She looked at the attached tag. The manufacturer’s name, Charisma, and address were printed on the label. The address was right here in San Diego! She’d never heard of such a company, but she was going to pay a visit to its corporate offices. She wanted to thank the president for offering such a splendid bra to the public. She also wanted to see what other items of apparel, innerwear as well as outerwear, the company might offer.

She removed the bra, replaced it on its hanger, and put her blouse on again. She parted the curtain and was about to step out of the dressing room when she remembered that she’d promised herself to give whoever might be watching her over a closed-circuit television camera a little something to remember after she’d tried on the bra. She hung the hanger on the hook, unfastened her jeans, slipped the denim over her smooth ivory thighs, and lowered her silk panties to reveal the soft, limp, circumcised penis that dangled before the small pouch of her scrotum. She grinned. That ought to give any secret admirer a bit of a shock, she thought. Smiling, she tugged up her panties and jeans, reclaimed the brassiere, and hastened to the front of the store, where she purchased the bra.

On her way home, Tiffany turned every man’s head; quite a few women also ogled her. Unlike the men, who gazed with naked lust and longing upon her cleavage, the women looked either disgusted or envious. Whichever feeling the women displayed made Tiffany feel good, and the men’s obvious desire to do more than simply look at her tits made Tiffany’s nipples stiffen and her cock swell. By the time she arrived home, her breasts were sore, and her balls ached. She loved her new bra!