Time to go fishing

You enter the sauna{if Ropa > 1}, leaving your few clothes on the hamper like the good girl you are{endif}. You breathe in the hot air, the steam heating your lungs along with the rest of your body. It´s a somewhat a relaxing experience, after all, it´s the only place where you can be naked without anyo-

“Hey girl, you are supposed to wear a towel here.” Maybe not. Why didn´t the receptionist tell you that?

Clutching your breasts, you walk forward and sit next to the blonde.“Ooops, I forgot,” you reply with a smile. “Can I sit here?”

“It´s a free country.” The blonde shrugs and then turns to keep talking with her friend, a svelte brunette and the only other occupant of the sauna.

You stare at your prize; only a green stalk is visible in the blonde´s luscious chest. The clover is slowly sinking in-between her breasts. “Hey!” the blonde snaps at you. “What are you staring at?”

“I-err, your towel?”

“I think she might be a pervert, Lana.”

“Nah, she is just jealous of these puppies,” the blonde replies. No, you are not! Yours are perfectly fine and cute, thank you very much. But, maybe you can use that excuse to try and grab the clover?

“Y-yes, that´s it! I´m jealous, hehe. They are just so big, and round, and breasty …Can I touch them?” A bold strategy, but the woman seems proud enough that your ploy might work.

“…”

“Lana, I think we should throw this pervert out until she learns some manners.”

“Agreed.”

Well, you are busted! Time to grab the clover and make your escape! Your hand reaches for the woman’s chest and gets buried deep in her cleavage, but the clover is still just out of reach.

“What in tarnation you think you are doing?” Lana cracks her knuckles. It seems like she is about to retaliate.