He blushed. “Why don’t you shave while I’m showerin’? That way we’ll get to breakfast quicker.”
“If you don’t mind.”
“Nah, ‘s okay with me, mate.”
I remembered that the shower had a glass door. It was that wavy glass, but I’d still be treated to the sight of a naked Graham while he was in there. I couldn’t wait, but I tried very hard to be nonchalant, for I didn’t want to make him self-conscious.
I shouldn’t have worried. He shucked off his clothes and headed for the shower. I studiously looked out the window while he was doing that, but I turned in time to see a fantastic butt go into the bathroom and turn toward the shower enclosure. I left on my boxers as I followed him into the bathroom to shave.
I had my electric shaver, so I could have stayed out in the bedroom to use it, but I
