Maybe 5' 4' tall, she was slender, but softly curved. Wearing an off-white lace-looking top that ended about the middle of her small, firm ass, I could easily see where her dark areolas were. Her bottoms were of similar, but slightly denser material; but it was still easy to see that she had a small, neatly shaped patch of black pubic hair. Again with the introductions, and she was gone.
I next met Kathy, the statuesque (well, for 15, anyway) blonde semi-goddess that had approached me about doing the 'fashion show'.
Following her was Sandra, at about 5' 8' tall the tallest of the bunch.
Butter blonde hair worn straight to her shoulders, breasts about the size of half-softballs capped with pale pink areolas and nipples. I could tell because she had on an incredibly sheer white shortie top. I was frankly surprised that she had the nerve to wear it in front of me – and looked forward to seeing the rest of them in it, as well. Around her hips, she was wearing a pair of tap pants that gently hugged the delightful curve of her ass. Unfortunately, they were loose enough that I really couldn't tell much about her pubic area.
The other flannel girl turned out to be Susan, with short curly dark hair, rosy cheeks, and turquoise blue eyes. Looking to be ever so slightly plump, I could tell from the way the flannel fell between her breasts that though not large, they were nicely rounded.
The final newcomer turned out to be Mary Alice. Hispanic, she had dark, straight hair that fell to just below her shoulders, a dark tan complexion, and brown eyes. At about 5' 7', she was shaped like a miniature Dolly Parton: large-ish bust, very slender waist, and nice hips. She was wearing a semi-opaque baby-doll type outfit that I first thought she'd outgrown: the top clearly hung straight down from the dark nipples I could see, even through the material. A short stretch of her tan tummy was revealed before the start of the ordinary nylon panties she wore. Though I couldn't see through them, it was clear that she had developed a dense growth of pubic hair in a slender strip from just above her pubic bone and down into her crotch.
And, of course, there was Jan, who'd been wearing a less revealing version of the smoke-and-floss panties she'd modeled for me before, so that her cute little buns were covered, along with the matching top that only came down to her midriff. As Mary Alice left, Jan went with her. A couple minutes later, I heard a round of giggling and a little shrieking coming from Jan's room; it didn't take a rocket scientist to realize that they were discussing what they thought my reactions were to their different outfits.
A few minutes later, Mary Alice and Robyn came in and sat next to me on the couch, dressed in the flannel outfits. That was apparently my cue that the round of judging was starting because the remaining 7 girls streamed in. When they were all in, I started the timer on my watch, which I'd previously set to count down the allotted time.
As it turned out, I was right about Susan: she wasn't appreciably larger than the other girls, extension-wise, but definitely made up for it in actual fullness. I also learned that she had surprisingly small areolas, not much larger than her pencil-eraser sized nipples, and only a small dark bush that barely covered her mons.
Sandra revealed a triangular patch of pubic hair the same color as her head, full without being bushy (pardon the pun).
I also learned that Candice had medium-sized breasts – about the size of half-tangerines – and pubic hair that was as blonde as she was. Though somewhat small in area, I figured it to be longer and more sparse than most.
Keeping my face as passive and unresponsive as I could (which was more than I could say about the contents of my jeans!), I looked them over until the timer on my watch went off. A couple of them jumped a little at the sudden noise – nearly giving me eyestrain in the process – but they realized what it was after a moment, and the whole crew trooped out.
The sequence repeated itself, until I'd finally seen every one of the girls in each of the outfits. As my grandfather told me about deflowering virgins: it was a dirty job, but somebody had to do it!
When they came back in again, they were all in their original outfits, and they all sat down in front of the nearly extinguished fire. To my pleasure, nearly every one of them unconsciously sat cross-legged, so I was able to sneak more than a couple of delightful looks while finishing up the scoring.
When I was ready, I cleared my throat to get their attention, and began.
'First off, this was not an easy contest to judge, for a variety of reasons. The outfits – and the wearers! – were all quite pleasing. After I tell you who the top 3 winners are, I will be more than happy to explain to you why I judged them the way I did. So, if you're all ready?'
They all nodded.
'There is a tie for first place, between the outfits that Sandra and Jan wore. Very close behind them was the one that Kelly was wearing. The reason for the tie is that the two outfits are very, very similar, even though they might look different to you.'
Susan promptly asked 'I know why my flannel didn't win, so I want to know why you judged the way you did, and how you got the results.' -with a number of supporting murmurs.
'Fair enough, and I'm glad to explain. First off, let's start with the obvious: I'm a man, and you're not.' – a round of giggles – 'Men and women do NOT see lingerie in the same way. Even though Sandra and Jan's outfits are different styles, they are very similar in appearance to*me*: both succeed in finding the balance between covering the necessary parts, and still revealing enough of those parts to let a man – in this case, me – get enough of an idea of what's underneath to make him 'interested'. Each of you is wearing something that is attractive on you – even the flannel ones -, but that wasn't the criteria I was given: you all asked me to pick out the best outfit, and those two outfits did the best job of attracting my interest, when each of you wore them. Jan's outfit was marginally more explicit, but Sandra's more 'neutral' color complemented more of you. When I was keeping score, the ONLY thing I concerned myself with was how each of you looked in a particular outfit – I'll be happy to give you my score sheet so that you can see for yourselves that the highest scores always went to the same
Kim stuck her hand up, and when I nodded to her, asked 'You said that men and women don't see lingerie in the same way. What did you mean?'
'From my experience, and talking with other women about it, I've gotten the idea that women buy lingerie to be seen in it. Men buy lingerie for their wives or girlfriends so that they can take it off to get to what's under it. You understand?'
Kim nodded, as did most of the other girls; the rest looked thoughtful.
Robyn asked, 'You said that the more neutral color of Sandra's outfit looked best on most of us. Can you explain?'
'Sure. Let's start with you, as an example.' – she blushed – 'With your red hair, and freckles, the green of your outfit makes a nice contrast, and highlights your, uh, charms.' – a bit of giggling -'BUT, it doesn't look as nice on Mary Alice, because of her different hair and skin tones Kathy's blue baby-doll looks great – on her, but it looked terrible on Kim; but Kim's outfit looked great on her, but didn't do so well on Sandra. See what I'm getting at?'
This time, the nods were universal.
I continued 'There's a reason that the most common lingerie colors are white and black: even though they aren't necessarily the best match for any particular woman, they look reasonably good on almost all women. If you want to look good, pick white or black to compliment your skin tones. If you want to look the best, find something that contrasts with your entire look: hair, skin, and eyes.'
Jan piped up with 'Would you tell each of us what color you think we'd look good in?' – and after a moments pause, the rest chimed in their agreement.
'As long as you understand that I'm most emphatically NOT saying which one of you looks best – you all have your own appeal – I'll do it.'
They readily agreed, and Jan offered to be first to get things going.
I had her stand off to the side a bit, so that everyone had pretty much the same view I did.
'Jan has pretty much the right idea. Her general body tones are more-or-less 'neutral', so the neutral color of her outfit compliments it. Her hips and backside are narrow enough that she could wear something more like a bikini bottom for someone special. If her, uh, nipples and hair were a little darker, she could also get away with something that wasn't quite as sheer.'
Jan sat down, and Kelly stood, taking her place.
'Kelly has the right idea, too – her dark hair and eyes, and complexion make a light color a good idea. From a guy perspective, the 'density' of the material is about right – it's enough to make a guy want a better look and
