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My cock certainly liked it, not helped by the fact I needed to pee. I made a dash for the bathroom before he got any closer so he couldn’t see the tent in my boxers, but I didn’t want him to think I was hiding from him.
“Morning,” I called out before I closed the bathroom door.
“Oh, sleeping beauty has arisen,” he said. “Want some breakfast?”
“Ah, sure.”
Glad that things seemed to be normal between us, I took a real quick shower and brushed my teeth. And as I was drying off and pulled on my shorts, I had a thought.
I wanted him to know I was okay with what he’d said last night. And actually, I appreciated his asking. He could have just kissed me, and truthfully, I’d have let him. God, last night I’d have let him do whatever he wanted to me. But he wanted to ask first. He needed to know if I was on board, giving me full control.
And I liked that a lot.
I respected that.
It made me want to say yes. Which brought up a whole new set of problems because it was unlikely he’d ask a second time, so it was now up to me to make the first move.
If I wanted something to happen between us...
Which I did.
Well, my libido did. My dick was half-hard again at the thought of it; the cold shower clearly hadn’t been cold enough.
So how the hell did I go about this?
With my shirt in my hand, I looked down at myself. He did say he wouldn’t mind if I went shirtless, and it was hot today already...
So, before I lost my nerve, I walked out of the bathroom and tossed my shirt onto my bag.
Tully had a frypan of scrambled eggs in his hand, but he was stuck, staring at me with his mouth open.
I tried not to smile as I put my watch back on. “You’re about to lose your eggs.”
He snapped his mouth shut and righted the frypan. “Oh, I see the game you’re playing, mister sexy science guy.”
I looked down at my stomach and ran my hands over my abs and over my pec. “What? It’s hot as hell today.”
“It just got a whole lot hotter.”
I snorted, secretly pleased at his reaction. “You don’t wear a shirt, and you said I could do the same.”
“I’d also tell you you don’t have to wear shorts but I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t handle that.” He looked down to my crotch. “I mean, you’re almost not wearing those as it is.”
“What do you mean?”
“They’re so low slung I know exactly where your happy trail goes.”
I gasped and pulled my shorts up. “They’re just old. The elastic isn’t great.”
And the material was a little thin now. Okay, perhaps alotthin because Tully was still staring at them.
“Were you wearing those when that guy followed you into the bathroom stall? Because honestly, I can see why he couldn’t resist.”
I folded the waistband over to try and keep them up.
He put the fry pan down on the stove and stared at my crotch. “Jesus fucking Christ, are you goin’ commando right now?”
I covered my dick with my hands. “What are you looking for?”
