Tits, hey? Well, that wasn't too bad. Arran hadn't own up as a girl, so he'd never been taught quite the same level of body shame as most women had. What's more, he knew that while guys liked looking at tits, there was a marked difference between "let's look at your tits" and "let us touch your tits."<br/><br/>"I'm no whore, but this is quick." He said unconvincingly. Glancing left and right to make sure there was no-one standing too close, Arran grabbed the bottom of his shift and yanked it up above his two perky little breasts, which bobbed a second before coming to rest riding high on his chest.