Grandpa's Milk Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

Grandpa's Milk Chapter 14

... ten pairs in various colors (other than black) and in different sizes. I cruised quickly through the tops and t-shirts and did the same. Finding the right sized leggings is an art most girls/women don’t understand. Too tight and everything gets squished and the middle seam doesn’t have enough ‘give’ to properly ride up into the butt/vulva crack. Too baggy and the crotch just hangs loose! The trick is to have just enough loose-ness to conform to all the curves without bagging, wrinkles or squishing. And then, of course, are the most essential suspenders that are required for a perfect, non-slip fitting camel toe! You can have a great ‘toe but inevitably the leggings start to slip- losing the ‘toe. I called the girls to the dressing rooms and we claimed the handicapped room as it was bigger. Without prompting they all stripped and grinned at me. I marvelled at the uniqueness of each vulva before me. One puffier than the others. Two with protruding inner lips. One with a cute little clitoris poking out between the lips. I handed each one a pair of leggings estimated to be their size. White ones; grey ones; pink ones; light blue, light green. “OK, girls, the main problem is that you’re wearing black and people can’t see all your nice contours in black.” I explained as I handed them each a pair of leggings. “THEN you go and cover yourself with a too-long t-shirt! So- light colors and short shirts, for starters.” They all pulled on their leggings and Roxy reached in and spread ...

... her vulva and pulled the crotch seam into her slit as I had taught her. “Perfect, Roxy!” I praised and she beamed. “That’s what I’m talking about! Leggings were made for you to show off your vulva! Now, look at Sarah’s- hers are WAY too baggy because they don’t pull into her butt well enough. Here- try these…” and I handed her a smaller size pink pair. Abby looked up smiling mischieviously, “I don’t know how to do that- can you help me, Grandpa?” Rachel pulled hers out of her crotch and looked up with a feigned look of frustration, “Yeah! Me too, Grandpa, I can’t DO it!” Sarah looked at them both and caught on, “Me too, Grampa! Can you fix my vulva for me?” “Oh, all right, you bunch of helpless babies!” I reached around Rachel from behind and looked over her shoulder. “First of all, pull the legs up as high as you can…” I reached down on each of Rachel’s legs, grabbed the material at the top of her thighs and pulled it up into her crotch. “M,mm” she hummed. “Then reach in the top and take two fingers and spread your labia wide…” “MM,mmm!” Rachel responded, “and pull the seam up into your vulva like this…” I pulled my hand out and reached down and rubbed her now distinct camel toe. “MM,mm, Grandpa…” she moaned. “Then pull your butt cheeks apart…” I turned her around and reached into her leggings with both hands. I gingerly cupped her young, round ass and separated her already separate cheeks and pulled the crotch seam high into her ass. “Now, to finish it off, put on these ...