Megans dress store experience

Megan was nervous standing in front of the dress makers, this will be her first formal gown. She was excited her father said he set everything up, all you have to do is go there.
Pushing the door open, she stepped in. Megan was amazed at how many dresses they had to offer.
An older woman came up to her. Tall and slender, her long blonde hair and makeup done professionally. She wore a tailored dress that commented her Slim figure and long legs.

Good afternoon Miss, how may I help you today, she greeted. A bit intimidated Megan said, did Mr Scott call you.
You must be Megan, the woman said. Yes he did, my name is Savannah please follow me. As they walked through the store Savannah asked what style of dress she was looking for. Well, I need a gown for a ball the country club is having, Megan said. Smiling Savannah asked, is this your first dance. A bit embarrassed she answered, yes. Not a problem, Savannah said. I'll take care of everything for you. Savannah lead Megan to a room behind some curtains. Do you know your measurements, she asked. Hanging her head Megan said, no. I always wear jeans and shirts. Not a problem, Savannah told her. Taking a measuring tape she asked Megan to lift her arms. Megan felt embarrassed by Savannah's hands reaching around her breasts.

Pulling the tape around Megan's chest she noted the numbers. Megan thought it was weird how she pressed her hands against her large breasts. Almost like she enjoyed touching them.
Next she checked her waist. Again the woman slid her hands against her. As Savannah measured Megan's bottom, she commented, you have a desirable figure.

Stepping through a door, Savannah returned with the most beautiful dress Megan had ever seen.
Standing behind her, Savannah held the dress in front of Megan. Her heart beat quickened as she looked in the mirror. It's perfect, Megan exclaimed. Not quite, Savannah said. We need to take a little in on a couple of places.
Would you like to try it on, she asked the young lady. Her eyes lighting up. Can I, Megan asked quickly.
Hanging the gown on a hook, Savannah placed her hands on Megan's shoulders and asked, may I help you. Before Megan could answer, she started unbuttoning her shirt. Too shocked to move, Megan just stood and watched through the mirror.

As she unbuttoned Megan's shirt Savannah felt a spark burn between her legs. Pulling Megan's shirt open, her eyes widened as her heavy bra was exposed. The silence was broken when Savannah said, you must drive the boys crazy. Blushing Megan said, they stare during gym. Bringing her hands up Savannah pressed either side of Megan's breasts and said, I wish I was blessed with these. Feeling uncomfortable Megan said, I can do it.
Savannah stood back and watched as Megan took off her shirt and started unbuttoning her pants. The spark turned to a flame as she watched Megan pull down her pants. Her heart fluttered when Megan's panty covered round bottom came to view. Stepping forward, Savannah put a hand on Megan's waist and one on her shoulder to help keep her balance.

Stepping out of her pants Savannah unzipped the dress. Handing it to Megan, Savannah placed her hands on Megan's sides. You have beautiful skin Savannah said softly. As she pulled the dress up, Savannah helped with putting her arms through the sleeves. Zipping the dress closed, Savannah stood close behind Megan. As they looked at theirreflection in the mirror, Savannah asked, what do you think. Reaching around, Savannah smoothed out the material covering Megan's breasts, pressing a little harder than Megan thought she should have but let it pass. She wanted to see herself in the dress. Turning from side to side she smiled at her reflection. Running her hand down Megan's back, Savannah inspected the stitching. Megan jumped as she felt her butt being rubbed. Spinning around Megan looked over her shoulder. It looked so good she never wanted to take it off. The slit in the back came up between her legs to a few inches below her bottom. Turning forward again, Savannah brushed Megan's hair with her hand. As she brushed against her face, Savannah pulled her hair back behind her shoulders.
You'll be the most beautiful girl at the dance, Savannah said proudly. Megan glowed as she looked at her self.
Placing a hand on Megan's shoulder Savannah said, may I, and unzipped the dress. I'll make a rush on this and it should be ready in a couple of days. Standing in just her lingerie Megan said, oh, OK.
Returning Savannah stood close behind Megan and placed her hands on her shoulders. What about the extras, she asked. Puzzled Megan asked what she meant. Moving her hands down her arms, Savannah slid her arms forward. Pressing her hands up under Megan's breasts, she said don't you think you deserve lingerie as beautiful as the dress. No longer thinking about being in just her bra and panties Megan thought for a minute. Megan said, daddy did say to get what ever you want. Perfect Savannah said. Taking her by the hand Savannah lead Megan to a room with several different styles of under garments. Opening a drawer Savannah pulled out a matching set of bra and panties. Megan looked at the light blue bra with dark blue trim. She turned beet red and said, you can see right through it. Hugging her from the side Savannah said, only you and that special person will know that. Taking the set, Megan looked for a changing room. Looking back at Savannah she asked, where can I try these on. Reaching out, Savannah said let me help you with that and started unhooking Megan's bra