As you see trees surrounding you now, you ask, "How long was I out?" 'bout three hours, one hour since we left the last town," she retorts."Aren't you...tired?" you ask."Never say die," she replies with that cute smile again. You swear that she's got dimples on her pale skin, but you can't confirm anything. "Here we are," she says, as the trees that line you give way to a glorious panorama. It certainly is beautiful though, mountains all around, some with snow peaks even in the summer for some. So I can imagine you asking me what would be my perfect fantasy for being watched and then watching. There are two of these.I like young inexperienced men who are turned on to my looks, body shape and have erections. I like to imagine being in a wood when a young man sees me walking and has a large tent pole in his shorts. This makes me flood with wetness and since there is no one around I raise my skirt and slip to my knees and stand still with my legs wide apart facing him which stops him. I. His chiseled abs were outlined on his tight shirt because of his sweat. I instantly had an erection when I saw him. “Hey Noah, how have you been brother?” said Taylor. He gave me a tight hug, which made my erection harder. He gave me a smirky look when we finished hugging. I think he knew I had an erection because it was bulging out. I wished I was able to go to the bathroom to jerk off so I can stop the embarrassment from worsening, but I couldn’t. “You haven’t changed one bit, Noah,” said. He would still graduate at the same time as the others in his class. I said I would think about it. Then I asked if he wanted implants for boobs, and he said no, he wanted to do the hormone therapy, as that would make it more natural. Well, as you can guess, I gave in, and he started the therapy about a week after our talk. After about a year of the therapy, he had developed breasts of 34c, and I admit, they looked good on him. The therapy also made his voice a little higher, his butt a little.