PART 1
Tommy walked into the local sporting good store. The store's layout has a cashier section up front, 8 aisles on the left, an open central area of larger equipment and clothing, and another 8 aisles on the right. Each aisle is 25 feet in length.
Tommy is a 5 foot 7 inch male of East Asian decent with medium length black hair. He had on a baggy, long white t-shirt over a pair of baggy khakis and white sneakers on his feet.
Tommy nodded his head and said hi to female cashier as he passed her. Tommy walked around the store looking for what he came here to buy. He walked up and down each aisle before stopping in the back of the fifth aisle on the left side of the store. What he didn't notice was the sales associate watching him, ready to help any customers who had questions or needed guidance.
Tommy, now stopped at the back of the aisle, was caught off guard when the sales associate came up behind him.
She said, "Can I help you find something?"
Tommy turned quickly and look upon the smiling, bubbly blond haired girl. Her name tag said Sam and she wore a red and white raglan t-shirt that was tucked into some tight fitting white pants. Sam is a 5 foot 6 inch female of mixed European decent. Her blonde hair was tied up low bun to keep it out of her face. Tommy found Sam to be cute and attractive. He was shy and therefore could barely get out a reply.
He finally muttered, "I'm, umm, looking for, um..." as he turned his face to the display on the wall.
Sam followed his eyes to the wall and added the end, "A cup? You're looking for an athletic cup?"
"Yes", Tommy replied, looking back in her direction but avoiding looking at her face.
"I assume you need this for some sport?" Sam asked.
Tommy looked up at her and told Sam he had recently signed up for club soccer team at the local college he started attending. As the conversation went on, Tommy explained he is in his second year at the nearby college and decided to sign up for a student soccer team to meet people and make friends. It was clear Tommy didn't have a lot experience with sports. Sam mentioned she recently graduated from a local high school, but took a gap year before heading to college.
"Well you definitely want to protect your sensitive parts." Sam mentioned, "In case you need to make use of them some day."
She temporarily moved her gaze to his crotch area, which was hidden behind his t-shirt. The implication in her statement was Tommy was a virgin, which he was.
Tommy was somewhat stupefied by this cute, young girl calling out his lack of sexual experience and could only put together a simple "Yup."
After a short, odd silence from them both Sam motioned her hand to the display of athletic cups.
"Well, we have our full range of options here." she explained, "Extra small at the bottom up to the extra, extra large at the top."
Tommy asked, "I'm not sure which size I need. How would I know?"
"Each size has a height, width, and depth measurement to best match your proportions." Sam described, "Generally the taller you are the greater the size so they are arranged for your probable size to be within reach."
She looked Tommy up and down, stopping her eyes where she assumed the fly of his pants are behind the t-shirt. She held her sight there and tilted her head slightly, clearly trying to gauge the size of his manhood. She caught herself staring and quickly looked back at his face before turning to the display. She moved her hand to a box for the medium sized athletic cup, but then reconsidered and moved it down, past the small, to the extra small box.
"For example, this extra small one here has a depth of 1.5 inches, a width of 3 inches, and a length of 5 inches. And we can order sizes we don't have in stock such as extra, extra small if needed." Sam explained.
While Tommy understood she was shaming him and suggesting he had a tiny prick, she said it with such an effervescent attitude and a teeth showing smile that he couldn't be upset with her.
Tommy simply said, "Well I guess I'll have to go home and take some measurements."
Sam, again trying to be helpful, "I can take some measurements here for efficiency. We want out customer to walk out happy and satisfied. I have a measuring tape right here."
Tommy was aghast that she was suggesting she would measure his most private parts. He fumbled over his words.
Sam continued, "Come on. Don't be shy. I just need you to drop your pants down and lift up your shirt."
Tommy said, "You want me to get naked right here in the middle of the store? What about a changing room?" He had already resigned himself into assuming this was going to happen but wanted to feign resistance.
Sam came back with a more direct retort about his assumed penis size. "Not naked. Just your pants. I'm sure we can get all the measurements from the tent your nub makes in your underwear. We won't have to unwind the tape much. It will be quick. No need for a changing room, the store's empty except for you, Kit up front, and me." Sam remarked.
She walked in close to Tommy and lifted up his shirt to his chest. "Hold this.", she said, as she took control. She then began to unbutton Tommy's pants and unzip his fly. She looked at Tommy up close and face-to-face, her eyes looking into his to gauge his fear of embarrassment to come.
"Are you ready?", she asked rhetorically. And with a swift and simultaneous motion she pulled his pants down to his ankles and sank down to her knees to get a close up view.
Sam was now face level with Tommy's groin, looking directly at the outline made by his package. It was Sam's turn to be speechless. She gazed upon the tight white briefs Tommy wore, but their contents stretched out the material almost to the point of transparency. Tommy didn't wear baggy clothes to hide a tiny prick but rather because tighter pants would have tented out to such a degree to be a distraction for everyone around.
After Sam regained some composure, she stood back up to talk to Tommy. Tommy reluctantly met her eyes, as his current embarrassment came from allowing this younger girl to undress him in the middle of the store.
Sam said, "Um, actually you will have to drop your underwear as well to get an accurate measurements."
Tommy replied, "Right here? Is that necessary? How long will this take?"
Sam came back with, "Right here, right now, and we need to be accurate for proper protection of this precious thing." She sensed his continued trepidation of other witnesses coming upon them.
Sam contacted Kit at the cashier desk using a two-way radio, "Kit. Let me know if any other customers come in. Okay?"