Hearing my words, surely made her stare me blankly without even blinking, as she was immensely shocked and couldn't find anything that could even help in preparing her, as I was sitting infront of her ordering her to measure herself with hands, as slowly her shaking hands started to rise and began to touch her shoulder and thinking about this entire scerio, as seeing her like this, I smiled and stood up, came to her side and spoke "Hey if you are feeling this shy, how about let me measure them for you, as she again gazzed at me with insane disbelief, as she was insanely shocked how could a person be this much shameless and even think of this sort of stuff, as if she was comprehending that how a mere accident caused them to be this close, as surely she could understand yoga stuff, ofcourse she knew where it was going but to think it started to take such a speed in relation, as I was literally asking her to use my hands to measure her figure, as surely she felt the ocean of embaracement on how straight and blunt my suggestion was, but she took a deep breath, lowered her hands and spoke in breaky and shaky voice " ok, if you say so but please be gentle!" Hearing it surely was making me fall over my head, as her cuteness and her shyness were making everything so intense, that I was barely holding myself back, but I took a deep breath, as I can't just spoil a divine experience, as I slowly put my hands on her shoulders, as a feeling of softness started to melt in my hands, as a little cry from her began to emerge, As I gulped my saliva and began to move my hand slowly, just at the moment I lifted my finger to measure it, my thumb began to sink into her cute and soft tender skin, as her little cries began to change into little moans, but I still tried to focus on the task that was in front of me. As I stretched my finger to its limit and put it on her balloons, even I felt like moaning, as these massive and soft jugs were just sinking my entire hands in them, but I took a big gulp of water in my mouth and swallowed my saliva, as surely her eyes were getting way too watery, as her expressions were also not looking that careful. So I started to take a deep breath and count one, and then on the second step, as my fingers were just sinking into her jugs, the more I tried to keep it gentle, the more they sank deep down, as her moans were increasing intensely, as I hadn't even reached half on the journey, and we both were feeling like we were drowning. So I decided to continue it, and slowly I took measure of her balloons, and to my surprise they were 3 hand spans, and if I judge by cup size, they should be around G or H. As her panting was pretty much more like moans, she was looking at me to ask if I was satisfied by it, but I gave a cheerful look and spoke, "Ok, so, ma'am, your breast is 3 hand spans, and if you judge by cup size, then you should be G or H. So now let's measure your waist, as surely it will take less time, so please remain still and don't move." hearing my words again shook her to her core, as just the moment she was thinking it was all over, I just dropped another bomb on her, as tucked her hands upside and gave me gesture to start the As I saw that her waist was way too slender, it couldn't even be said that it holds the weight of such massive jugs. As I slowly started to move my hands around her waist. As a mere touch was causing her entire body to shake, I knew the waist is a pretty sensitive area in women, but to think it could be to this extent, it can't even be said to be natural, as I was feeling that only her balloons were that soft, but her waist was way too slender and curvy, as my hands couldn't even properly hold her waist, as every touch just sank into her skin, as I felt that these types of things are more difficult than actual love, as surely I tried to keep my hands as gentle as I could, but surely her shaking waist was making her unable to calm down. As my hands were quite firm around her, as I began to take a handspan, as the tickly feelings surely made her shrink more and more. As I completed one hand span, and it covered more than half of her waist, As making her unable to properly stand, As I still measured her waist, it was around one and a half handspans. Well now I could clearly feel her lose her mind. As she fell on the couch and began to ask for water, I quickly gave her water, and she took a few sips and took deep breaths while panting. She said, "Hey kid, you measured everything right, so please leave already, as I am not feeling that well, you see." Hearing her like this, I smiled and spoke, "Hey, the final measurement is left. How about I measure your lower lips with my handspan!" as hearing my words were surely making her loose her mind, as surely she was now clearly unable to comprehend about the scenario, but she was way too aroused to deny it, as she started to even accept my illogical requests, as she began to spread her legs and began to strip her panty, as surely seeing her wet dripping and seeing those pinkish lips was surely making my heart pump, As I slowly kept my hands on her bottom and began to slowly take my handspan on her lower lips. As my hands were pretty much shaky, I couldn't understand if it was her lower lip or my hands that was shaking.
