Now, my intentions were changing, my junior was erected, I was trying to cover my junior. On the other hand, I moved my hand above her waist, I was lo...ing control on myself. Her smell was making me mad, her juicy lips were waiting to be kissed, I was being desperate, my breath was more dense than ever. I knew that I have already done this mistake in past but this time I was more confident. My hands were still shaking, but I managed my nerves and placed my hands on her soft boobs. She was not. Like Bruno, the vegan muscle boys were openly gay. When Bruno agreed withthe Fag-Hag, that the two homophobic, little macho teen-age bucks neededboyfriends; Donny was smiling to agree with the faggot in jaded mirth.Yea, they both needed boyfriends, but a young man doesn't acquire a tastefor loving cock overnight. That takes time, and the little blond-hairedrascal might have to be forced into doing it.Make his transition to delightful womanhood, the Fag-Hag resolved tobecome his agent for. ..I, I, I............its a mistake,' I stuttered quickly as I tried to look anywhere else but at her marvellous tits.'You'd better explain yourself, now,' she said sternly as Olivia went over to the door to block my escape.'I'm very sorry,' I stammered as Rebecca stood hands on hips in front of me, causing her gravity defying breasts to point towards me, 'I....I was in my own little world and I c-c-came into your dressing room by mistake. W-when I realised I was in the wrong room I......I could. Since our rooms were in the same hallway, I followed her until my room, where I waited in my doorway until she got to hers. When the hall was clear and I didn't hear footsteps, I snuck out of my room and into hers. She was sitting cross legged on her bed, twiddling her thumbs by the time I got in. Wearing the same thing she always wore after getting off work, tight sweatpants and a thin shirt of some kind. I sat on the same bed, at the opposite end, in the same position. We stared for a second.