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Hi everybody! My name’s Wendy‚ and I want to share a story with you about an interesting experience I had last summer while shopping for a new pair of jeans¸ Before I start‚ I’ll tell you a little about myself¸ I just turned 20 years old¸ I’m petite ­­ 5’2" and about 105 lbs¸ My measurements are 32A­22­34¸ I have naturally blonde hair (really) which I perm and wear just above my shoulders¸ People tell me I have a baby face‚ and I take that as a compliment¸ In the summer I try to keep a bit of a tan‚ but not too much¸ Being as small as I am‚ I’m what most people consider "cute" rather than "pretty¸" Last summer I was home from college¸ A guy that I hadn’t seen since high school called and asked me out¸ I was surprised and excited that he remembered me‚ and I gladly accepted¸ I was eager to look my best for him‚ so the day before the date I decided to go buy a new pair of designer jeans to wear¸ You know the type I’m talking about ­­ so tight they look like they’re painted on¸ On my small frame‚ my bottom is the only part of my body that’s shapely‚ and I like to show it off as best I can¸ I walked into a women’s clothing store and was greeted by a tall‚ slender saleswoman who appeared to be in her late twenties¸ "May I help you?" she asked politely¸ I told her what I was looking for¸ When I told her the size (which was obviously smaller than what I normally wear)‚ she looked me over and grinned slightly before heading for the designer jeans section¸ I followed behind her as she walked¸ She was attractive‚ with long‚ flowing black hair and dark skin¸ She wore a very short‚ light gray dress and black stockings that accentuated her long‚ slim legs¸ The woman handed me a pair of jeans and said‚ "Here‚ you can try these on over in the dressing room¸" After entering the dressing room‚ I quickly kicked off my tennis shoes and removed my shorts¸ I sat down and proceeded to pull the jeans up my legs¸ For those of you who have never tried to put on a pair of tight ­­ I mean really tight ­­ jeans‚ I can tell you that there are few tasks in life that are more difficult¸ When I got them up to my hips‚ I pulled and pulled‚ trying desperately to get them over my butt¸ I was able to get them part of the way up‚ but no further¸ Whenever I go out wearing tight jeans‚ I carry a pair of pliers in my purse to help me get the jeans on and off‚ like when I go to the bathroom¸ Unfortunately‚ I forgot to bring pliers with me that day¸ I figured that maybe the saleswoman could help me somehow¸ I opened the door of the dressing room slightly and peeked out¸ She was right outside¸ Not wanting any of the others in the store to hear‚ I whispered my predicament to her and asked if she could give me a hand¸ She smiled knowingly and replied‚ "Sure¸" She came into the dressing room and shut the door¸ "Oh my‚ you do have quite a problem here‚" she quipped after examining my situation¸ "Turn around and hold your arms straight out in front of you¸ Lean forward with your hands against the wall¸" I did as she asked‚ feeling like I was about to be frisked¸ Suddenly‚ realizing that my thong panties left my bottom exposed to the woman‚ I felt a little embarrassed¸ She stepped up behind me‚ gripped the top of the jeans‚ and began tugging them up¸ I tried to help by holding my breath¸ The woman seemed to know what she was doing¸ She would pull one side up a little and then do the same on another side‚ and so on and so on¸ It felt kind of funny to have her touch my butt and hips¸ Her hands even grazed the crotch of my panties a couple of times¸ In less than a minute‚ she had inched the jeans all the way up¸ She gently grabbed me by the hips and turned me around so that I was facing her¸ She reached down and yanked the zipper up¸ Then she slipped her finger inside the front of the waist and fastened the snap¸ She backed up‚ as if to admire her work‚ and asked me‚ "Well‚ how do those feel? Too tight?" God‚ they fit like a second skin¸ I was barely able to breathe¸ I tried to crouch down just a little‚ and I could hardly move¸ "They’re perfect‚" I gasped¸ "Turn around and let me see‚" the saleswoman requested¸ Without saying a word‚ I did as she asked¸ "Mmmm‚ those look great on you‚" she said¸ I looked at the reflection of my ass in the mirror¸ She was right¸ I looked pretty hot‚ if I do say so myself¸ "I’ll take them‚" I said excitedly¸ "Great¸ Do you want to wear them out of here‚ or shall I help you take them off so I can wrap them up?" she inquired¸ It was hot outside‚ so I told her I wanted to put my shorts back on¸ "OK then¸ Sit down on the bench‚" she told me¸ I did and leaned back on my elbows¸ She knelt in front of me and snaked her fingers down the front of the jeans and unfastened the snap¸ Then she quickly pulled the zipper back down¸ "Raise up off the bench a little‚" she directed me next¸ I had to hold my arms stiff and straight down so that I could grab the edge of the bench to lift my rear up¸ That position was not at all comfortable¸ I wondered why she wanted me to sit instead of stand¸ She reached underneath me and began tugging the jeans down over my bottom¸ Just as before‚ I felt the soft touches of her hands on my naked ass¸ Next‚ she pulled the front down a little‚ gently grazing my panty­covered pussy¸ Steadily‚ she worked the jeans down‚ using the same technique that she had used earlier to get them on me¸ Then‚ she grabbed the waist on both sides¸ All at once‚ she gave a mighty tug and pulled the jeans completely off my hips and down to my knees¸ The force surprised me‚ and I struggled to keep from losing my balance¸ I looked down and was horrified to see that not only were the jeans pulled down‚ but my panties had gone with them! There I was‚ with my pussy completely exposed in front of a woman I didn’t even know¸ Before I could say anything‚ she spoke¸ "Oops¸ Sorry about that¸" She was still on her knees on the floor in front of me¸ "I’ll take care of that‚" she said¸ With that‚ she quickly grabbed the jeans and panties and pulled them both completely off!