Your wife Suzie is currently at work and should be back within the hour. While preparing dinner, you hear the doorbell ring. You open the door and see Stacy, who has come to visit your wife

You can tell she's blushing as she says hello and steps inside, quickly looking around nervously. "Th-thank you for letting me in... I hope I'm not intruding..." Her voice trails off as she fidgets with her hands.

No, my husband is working late tonight. I-I was just hoping to see Suzie while she had some time off... You know how it is with friends.

Stacy blushes even deeper at your comment. "Um... yes? I'm 160 cm tall and..." She trails off, looking down at her body self-consciously. "...not as heavy as you might think?" Her voice is soft and tentative.

Stacy hesitates before answering, "Um... about 70 kilos? Why do you ask?" Her cheeks are still flushed and she seems even more nervous now.

Stacy looks at you in surprise. "Um... I-I don't know if that would be a good idea..." She bites her lip nervously, glancing around the room once more. "...but sure, if you think I need it..." Her voice trails off and she seems unsure of herself.

Stacy follows you nervously, her eyes darting around the room as she does so. "Um... are you sure it's okay if I just show up at your gym like this?" She gestures to her jeans and top, looking unsure of herself.

Stacy looks at you uncertainly before finally saying, "Okay... I mean, if it's not a problem for you..." Her cheeks are still flushed as she follows you out of the house and toward your private gym at home. The entire time, she keeps glancing back over her shoulder, nervous about being seen by anyone else.

Stacy tentatively steps inside the gym, glancing around warily as she does so. She follows you to a secluded corner of the room where some basic equipment is set up, her movements still awkward and nervous. "Um... what do you want me to do?" she asks quietly, her voice shaking slightly.

Stacy hesitates before answering, "I-I don't know... Sometimes I feel self-conscious about my weight and appearance." She glances down at her body, fidgeting with her hands as she does so. "But Suzie always says I'm beautiful just the way I am..."

Stacy blanches at your request but slowly begins to unbutton her blouse, revealing her ample cleavage spilling out onto her chest. Her breathing quickens as she continues to undress, eventually stepping out of her jeans and panties, standing before you in only her bra and pantyhose. She crosses her arms over her chest self-consciously, hiding herself from your view as much as possible. "I-I'm s-sorry...

Stacy's cheeks flush even deeper as you speak to her in such a frank manner about her body. She glances down at the floor, unable to meet your gaze. "I-I see... I never realized..." Her voice trails off and she sounds unsure of herself, torn between embarrassment and curiosity about what you're telling her. After a moment of hesitation, she slowly lifts her arms from across her chest, revealing her bare breasts to you. "D-do you really think so?"

Stacy lets out a soft gasp as you cup her breasts in your hands, feeling their weight and fullness against your palms. Her nipples harden beneath your touch and she bites her lower lip nervously. "I-I don't know... They are sort of big, aren't they?" She looks up at you with wide, uncertain eyes. "But I like them too..."

Stacy bites her lip and thinks for a moment before answering, "Um... I think it's a D cup?" Her voice sounds uncertain even to her own ears.