Salvatore DiMarco
I told her to head to the room, because I stepped into the shower with boxers. My underwear was soaked, and I needed to change into a fresh pair. I would not walk out of the closet naked. If this was her first time naked before a man. I bet this would be her first time seeing a man naked, and not to brag, but I am above average, and I have had women feel weary of my size. She was already nervous; there was no need to make her more nervous about it.
She was sitting on the bed, clutching the towel around her still. She didn't change into pajamas, but she didn't wait for me in bed completely naked. I smiled, amused by the middle ground she had found.
I made my way towards the bed, and I realized she was checking me out. I worked out, and I was pretty confident about my
