Sarah's Waist Measure Play

A lady needed to buy a dress for her sister's wedding so she went to a tailor's shop to get a dress made. she entered the shop seeing only men working there. the man behind the counter was handsome but had a slightly mischievous look about him. the man, raj, observed the lady who was fair with a light tan on her face, but her chest area was very fair. she was wearing a buttoned up shirt and jeans. she looked about 22 and had big lips and an innocent smile. "i need to get a dress made for my sister's wedding." "sure, but first we need to take your measurements," said the man. "okay," she said, looking around to see if there were any women workers around to do this task. but there were none. raj lead her to a large cubicle that had glass mirrors on all 3 walls. his young helper was holding tools and measuring tape for him. "so...you're going to take my measurements?" she asked. "yes. actually one of our female workers is away for the weekend so for now i have to look after our female customers too." raj was telling the truth, but his expression was telling a lie; he very much anticipated this opportunity and was very happy. "hmm alright," said the lady, looking around once more. raj took the measuring tape and clipboard and entered the cubicle. he then shut the door. sarah bit her lip, thinking this was not an appropriate situation to be in. a man was about to take her measurements in a closed cubicle!! raj took the tape and put it around sarah's waist. sarah was slim but she had a wide waist and had love handles that were aching to be squeezed. although she was slim, her tummy had some fat deposits, as did her arms. raj at first did nothing to lift up or unbutton her shirt for better measuring. he slid his hands (with the tape measure) around her waist and felt her soft chubby waist area. as he did so he pressed his fingers into her waist; she was so soft that his fingers seemed to melt into her skin. raj was getting turned on, while sarah was looking down at her belly seeing how he was measuring her. "Your shirt is very thick so i might be getting the wrong measurements," raj said calmly. "i think so too. ill unbutton a bit," said sarah, innocently thinking he was being professional. she unbuttoned the bottom 3 buttons of her shirt, the upper ones holding her soft, rounded breasts. now raj could slightly see her navel but didn't try to move her shirt aside. he took the tape and repeated the process. as he slid his hands across her waist, he could now feel the heavenly softness of her skin. as his hands reached her front, his fingers slid across her navel, but never explored its depths. but raj thought better of it. he started small talk with her, asking her name, job, etc. etc. and as he did so he measured her waist for the 3rd time, this time as he reached her navel area he put his index finger inside, hoping she wouldn't notice. it went in almost to the first line, surprising raj about how deep it was. and while they were talking he didn't take his finger out. she didn't seem to notice. he moved his finger around, being very careful not to poke her navel deeply in case she noticed. his finger explored the upper ridge, and the sides. the bottom of her navel smoothed out beautifully onto her belly. putting it in slightly deeper at, he noticed that the end of her navel had skin that converged, making raj think he could get his finger in even deeper inside the closed up area. he had to find out. there was a chair and he sat on it. once again, he took the tape and measured her waist. this time sarah looked quizzical. "your measuring it again?" "yes. here we take accurate measurements, taking into account a tight fit and a loose fit. therefore i need to take multiple measurements to ensure that your dress doesn't become tight or too loose, but just the right fit." this time, raj got to see dead straight into her navel. it was deep, and he predicted correctly: it would go deeper if he dug inside. he wondered how deep it would go after that. as he took his fingers across her belly, he put his finger in her navel and poked it this time. sarah looked down at him and wondered why he put his finger in her navel. she was completely unfamiliar with navel attraction and had no idea how erotic and sexy her own navel was. raj wanted to save her navel for later. now he moved on to her upper parts. he stood up and enclosed the tape around her breasts. they seemed like they wanted to pop out under the pressure of her tight buttoned shirt. as he measured his fingers outlined the edges of her boobs, feeling that they wanted some air. this time he didnt even ask. he started unbuttoning her top buttons. she looked up at him but immediately looked away, thinking it would be awkward to casually ask why he was unbuttoning her. but she let him unbutton her nonetheless. she looked really voluptuous with her buttons open. her boobs were slightly bulging out from the top, highlighting her deep cleavage. raj measured a bit higher this time, so he could feel the upper part of her boobs. holy f*ck, he thought. her boobs felt softer than anything he had ever imagined. he slowly moved his hands across her breasts. he looked at her and saw that her eyes were closed and she was starting to breathe heavier. but then her eyes opened again and she looked away. sarah was now slightly turned on, and secretly wanted his hands back on her breasts after he was done and writing on his clipboard. but that's silly, why am i thinking like this.. i don't even know this man, she thought. this time raj got more ideas. it seemed easy to convince this girl to do anything in the name of "making a dress". this time he told her to raise her arms to the ceiling. he stood behind her and could see her reflection. she looked submissive with her arms outstretched and her belly completely exposed. he put his entire hand on her belly, covering her navel. this time he took the measuring tape a bit higher, above her navel, and measured that. "why are you taking so many measurements near my waist?" "we take multiple measurements across the waist for women with hourglass figures. this way we can make the dress accordingly to highlight your hourglass figure. and i must say, you have a nice one" sarah smiled, beginning to enjoy his hands on her soft belly. measuring above her navel gave raj the perfect opportunity to stick his middle finger inside her navel. he stuck it deep inside and started digging all the way to the end. it went more than an inch deep. suddenly his finger got stuck inside and he had difficulty getting it out. with his finger lodged so deeply inside her navel, sarah felt a tingling in her stomach and didn't know why. "okay, i have to ask. why do you keep putting your finger inside my navel?" sarah asked, actually wanting to know the reason for this odd behavior. "well, my finger slips in by accident sometimes. i mean your navel is kinda big so it takes up space." sarah laughed but asked, "if its by accident, then why did you dig so deep inside with ur finger that its stuck now?" "umm...well, this time i wanted to see how deep your navel was. you have a very beautiful navel.and im sorry my finger is stuck inside" "haha...you think my navel is attractive? you're so strange! and dont tell me measuring my navel will help me with the dress!!" "it doesnt at all actually, but do you mind if my finger slips into your deep navel?" "umm no its okay. but it does kinda hurt. i mean your finger is so deep inside and my bellybutton is too tight for it" raj finally managed to wriggle his finger out. during the conversation his finger was inside and he tried to dig deeper instead of trying to get it out. suddenly his finger felt cold, and realized that deep inside, her navel was wet, because she was sweating inside her navel from all that closed space. raj wanted to put his finger inside again and keep his finger warm inside her deep navel. in the cubicle there was a high table. the height of the table would reach sarah's waist. raj had an idea. he told sarah that he needed to take measurements of her while her body was in a stretched position, to accommodate the dress when it too will be stretched, so that it doesn't rip. he told her to stand next to the table and lean backward. sarah obliged. raj pushed her a bit and she arched backwards. her stomach looked less chubby now because it was stretched. as she leaned backward, her belly came into view and it looked gorgeous being stretched. her navel too became stretched, and it was very oval now. she used her elbows as support and looked down at her belly, and then looked at raj. "my navel looks different now. is it still attractive to you?" "definitely" she smiled and badly wanted raj to put his hands on her exposed stomach. as if he read her mind, raj ran his fingers down her stomach, and poked her navel hard. his finger felt warm and at home again inside her deep navel. sarah felt that tingling sensation again, and she bit her lip as his finger rummaged inside her navel; her navel was so tightly enclosed around his finger that any movement inside caused her pain. but she liked it in a way. after a while, raj reluctantly took his finger out and took the measuring tape. he was still pretending to take measurements. he placed the tape vertically, starting from her deep cleavage, down her belly and ended at her jeans. sarah inclined her head backwards, her neck fully exposed. raj ran a finger down her neck and into her cleavage. sarah's eyes were closed again. raj dared to slide his finger deeper inside her cleavage; her softness was too tempting. as he did so, sarah opened her mouth in pleasure, her eyes still closed. sarah had not felt like this in a long time. suddenly, sarah felt something different in her navel. she looked down and raj's pencil sticking out of her navel. she laughed, "so now your using me as a pencil holder?" "it kept falling out of my ear, so i thought your deep navel would keep it from falling," raj said, smiling. indeed, the pencil was lodged so tightly inside her navel that there was no chance of it falling out itself. as raj took out the pencil again to write, he heard a soft grumble in sarah's tummy. sarah giggled, and raj brought his ears close to her tummy to listen again. "if you want to hear it properly you should put ur ear on my belly," sarah said shyly. raj put his entire left side of his face on her stomach, and could hear many things inside her belly. but more than that, he enjoyed the softness and warmth her belly provided to his face, and wished he could keep his head on this tummy-pillow forever. raj went out of the room leaving sarah in that stretched position, and came back with a large pillow. he told sarah that he would need to measure a full back-bend arch, so sarah would need to stretch backwards even more. raj put the pillow under her and she now seemed to make a semi-circle with her body on the table. her breasts were protruding and her belly was stretched to the maximum. her navel became a vertical slit now. sarah liked being in this position because she thought she looked vulnerable now. she wondered what raj was going to do to her outstretched, exposed body. raj was extremely turned on seeing her in this back-bend position. he wanted to jump on her and touch every part of her body. raj leaned forward on the table and looked at her navel. he ran his finger up and down the slit that was her navel. then he plunged deeply inside. her navel was as deep as before, but it was closed up into a vertical slit. raj tried pulling it wide open with 2 fingers, but it was very difficult. sarah knew he was going to finger her navel again. "I'm going to put the tape measure along your body now from your head to your toes," said raj. he started the tape measure on her lips and pressed them. then he slightly pushed his finger into her lips and found his finger touching her moist tongue.he pushed a bit more and felt her tongue give way, and then quickly took it out. sarah's eyes opened on realizing his finger was gone from her mouth. "I am sorry," said raj. but sarah was pissed off. what is with this guy? she thought. first he fondles me without warning and now hes saying sorry?? as raj slid the tape along her torso his fingers went along and enjoyed her cleavage, stomach, navel and just above her pussy. her jeans were stretched down too so her pussy was close by. but raj wanted more. after writing down something, raj stood in front of the table. he wanted to measure her while on top of her. "i need to get a more accurate measurement," raj said. yeah whatever, thought sarah. she knew what he was up to. as he climbed the table and tried to reach her face again with the tape measure, he realized he couldn't even see her because her big protruding boobs were in the way. he had no option but to make contact to get to her face. he moistened his lips and moved forward. as he slid up, his lips brushed her boobs softly. just then he felt her body move, as if she wanted to arch backward even more. seeing her white neck, her milky chest wide open (but she was wearing a bra), and her arms stretched back caused raj to get a huge boner, and his pants bulged out. raj got scared that sarah might not like this but he couldn't see sarah's expression properly since her head was tilted so far back. his bulging pants was exactly on the navel region of her stomach. his hard boner pushed deeply into her stomach. when sarah felt this pressing so hard into her stomach she felt pain, because her stomach was already stretched so much. and now something was pressing into her tummy, making it stretch even more. but she wanted his bulge to be exactly where it was. the pain was awesome for her. finally raj climbed far enough to reach her face. he saw that her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open. he couldn't conclude anything from her expression. did she know i was taking advantage of her? raj thought. as he placed the tap measure on her lips, his fingers once again found their way into her mouth. her tongue felt soft and moist. suddenly sarah pushed her legs up, making raj go forward. this made his middle and index fingers go fully into her mouth. her tongue was so soft and wet now that he couldn't take his fingers out. but what if she notices? but i think she fell asleep while on this table because she didn't reply to me last time i spoke, thought raj. raj slowly started taking his fingers out, but as he did so, his fingers pushed down her jaw and raj had a full view inside her mouth.

her tongue was wet and he wanted to play inside her mouth. he took his index finger and started pressing it into her tongue. it gave
way and pressed in. then he drew a circle on her tongue. he was to kiss her badly at this point. daringly, raj started chewing on her lower
lip. as he chewed, her jaw went down again, opening her mouth and exposing the inside again. at this point, raj climaxed and automatically
pressed his dick into her stomach harder. then, feeling really tired, raj rested his head on sarah's open chest. as he pressed his face
to her boobs, he could hear her heart beating fast. he stayed in this position for 5 minutes. his head had never experienced a more
comfortable pillow than sarah's warm, open chest. he was about to fall asleep but awoke on realizing that he might have customers
outside. he got off sarah and noticed her navel and surrounding region was wet. just for the fun of it, he stuck his pencil in her navel again,
thinking she was asleep and left the cubicle. as raj was about to close the door, he glanced over at sarah again, in that backbend position,
her breasts protruding, and the silhouette of his pencil sticking out of her belly, as if she got stabbed by it. he would never forget this moment
in his life.

sarah was lying there thinking in her mind that this was the best experience she had ever gotten. her eyes were still closed and she lifted the
pencil out of her bellybutton. she circled her wet navel with her finger and stuck it deep down inside. she kept it there, and started to fall
asleep...

raj came in again and saw her finger inside her navel. he got scared that she woke up.
"are you awake?"
sarah slowly opened her eyes and smiled. she got up from the table and fell on raj. raj held her at her waist, once again savoring the softness
of her love handles. she seemed to be falling backward and raj held her up.
"what's wrong?"
"nothing at all," said sarah, looking tired but smiling.
"okay. well i got your measurements so you can leave now if you want"
"okay raj. but can i ask you a question?"
"yeah go ahead"
"do you want to have coffee with me sometime?"
raj was surprised, but agreed immediately. sarah then left the store, fully buttoned up again. her shirt was slightly wet at her navel region
and raj could see her navel through her shirt. he gave it a poke through her shirt. she giggled. then she left...and the two were about to meet
again very soon...