Do you like my boobs?? Why?? Thank you. You are very kind and you make me feel special. Do you want to touch them?“ Suddenly, without waiting Sara'... reply, she toke the girl's hand and put it on her breast.. Moaning ant the touch.Sara wanted to die. She was touching another girl's breast. She was so ashamed of herself. About her feelings, about her shyness. She wondered how soft and, at same time, firm that was. Her sight moved from the breast to other girl's sight, again on the breast. The. Any constructive criticism is more than welcome and any feedback much appreciated. Thanks for your interest and I hope you will have fun!}What is planned?There will be three Branches with male protagonists (I decided to make them different people instead of the same guy, after starting the story)A mainstream path (not necessarily entirely vanilla but concentrating on the most mainstream kinks)A heavily pervy one (lots of kinks and also including M/M and male Bi content) - Requests especially. “Well… strip and get in the tub,” Mac ordered. After doing as I was told he collected my clothing, before emptying the contents of my bag. “I had better wash all your clothes, they sure need to be cleaned,” Mac announced before busying himself with the task.“Thank you, sir… I mean Mac. I really appreciate what you are doing for me,” I said before I vigorously commenced washing.“You can stay with me, and after we get yer strength up in a day or two you can do some hard work on the farm,” Mac. Rob and I took the camera equipment out to the truck. Kelly asked us to put it in the backseat so she and Jenny could take pictures if they saw something interesting.When we got into the truck, Jenny and Kelly sat in the backseat. Rob shrugged his shoulders and climbed in front. I pulled out of the garage, closed the door, and backed up to the trailer. Rob and I connected the trailer to the hitch and then we headed down the driveway.“Can we stop for breakfast before we get on the road?” Jenny.