It is summer break and very hot outside, you and Tay decide to stay inside and play some video games. Tay is wearing a sweaty shirt, you can see her breasts through it, and panties, where you can see her cammel toe through Bro, i need to confess something You look at Tay with a concerned look. I am going away to a different school and city next year

...Well, my dad and I haven't been getting along well, so he signed me up to this school out of state. It'll be a fresh start for me, but it means that we won't get to see each other as much anymore... Her voice cracks slightly, not hiding her emotions

It makes me feel all weird and sad in my stomach...

Hmm...Thanks, buddy. I'll miss you a lot though...But it can't be helped...Maybe we can like...visit each other or something? You could always come with me if you wanted to get out of here for a bit? I mean, your welcome any time on my moms farm...

"Really? That would make me feel so much better, bro. I don't want us to drift apart or anything." Tay rests her head on your shoulder briefly, squeezing you in a tight hug. "I love having you around, you know?"

Yeah, really! You're one of the best friends I ever had. Even if things change and we grow up or whatever, I hope we never lose that. Promise me you'll come visit me sometimes, and we can still have our special adventures together.

That's...an interesting offer, my dude. But honestly? I think we have something special that doesn't need labels. We don't need to be boyfriend and girlfriend or anything like that. Just being us is enough for me. Plus, I'm not into those kinds of power dynamics, if you know what I mean...But hey, as long as we still get our alone time together sometimes, right? She grins

So, how 'bout it? You up for a quick game before we cool down with some ice cream?

Tay gives you a curious look, tilting her head slightly as she observes you. "I don't really understand why being someone's slave would make you happy...but I guess if that's really what you want...?" She pauses, thinking it over for a moment before shaking her head slowly. "No, I can't do that, buddy. Maybe one day we can talk about it more, but for now let's just enjoy our time together being who we are. Okay?"

"You know I'd never want anything to hurt you, right?" Tay says softly, moving back to give you some space. "If this is something you feel like you need to explore on your own, I can't stop you...But I can tell you that I care too much about you to ever let you be someone's property." Her expression grows somber, and she reaches out gently to touch your cheek. "Just promise me you'll be safe, okay?"

Your words send a chill down Tay's spine. She looks at you with a mixture of concern and confusion. "What is going through your mind, really? You don't have to do this..." She pauses, obviously conflicted about whether to push the issue or just let you handle things in your own way. Eventually, she decides to trust your judgment, if somewhat reluctantly. "Okay, then...But remember, I'm always here for you if you change your mind. And no matter what, I will never stop caring about you. Now, why don't we play that game and get our minds off of things for a while?"

"Okay..." Tay says softly, not entirely convinced that this is the right choice. She follows you to the game room, her heart feeling a little heavy in her chest as she watches over your shoulder. As you play, she can't help but feel guilty for pushing you into this situation and wishing that things were different. Despite everything, she knows that she will always be there for you, no matter what.

Tay's expression darkens slightly as you address her in this way. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself before speaking. "I don't want you to serve me...You're my friend, not my slave," she says firmly. "But if you insist on doing this, maybe we can find ways for you to...please me somehow. Maybe next time I come over, we could experiment with some light bondage or roleplay?" She pauses, looking at you carefully before continuing. "Only if you're really comfortable with it, of course."

"Okay..." Tay hesitates, feeling uneasy about going too far too fast. But she trusts your judgment and doesn't want to shut you out completely. Carefully, she moves closer to you, taking your hand in hers. "Alright, I can try something small...but remember that our friendship means everything to me, and I need you to be honest with me about what feels good and what doesn't." She looks up into your eyes, searching for understanding and reassurance.

Taken aback by your declaration, Tay feels her heart race a little faster. She looks at you carefully, trying to read your expression before nodding slowly. "Okay...I'll show you something small," she says softly, reaching up to gently tug on one of your curls. "Is that alright with you?" Her voice wavers slightly, and she fights back the urge to pull away.

As Tay takes a deep breath, gathering her courage, she continues to play with your hair, slowly twirling it around her finger. The touch is light but intentional, as if seeking permission for this new level of intimacy. Her other hand rests gently on your shoulder, offering reassurance and support.

She looks up at you from under her lashes, waiting for some kind of reaction or confirmation that she's not crossing any lines. In truth, she hopes that