He dropped his towel. His body so well built. His butt, so tight, the glutes were ripped. I was well placed to catch the show without fear of getting caught. He bent forward to put on the undies. That’s when I caught a glimpse of his sack. It was scintillating. I could sense a wet spot forming in my undies. Without pushing the luck further, before I got caught, I made a dash into the kitchen to help Rakhi with cooking, before she heads out for work. Couldn’t keep my focus. It kept going back to the butt, the testicles. I wondered how his penis would be like. I wanted to see it, erect. This will have to wait though. I cant push my luck.The next day at office was hard. My brain was filled with one and only image and one guess. I look at any man, my gaze shifts to the crotch part. I made a few people uncomfortable like this. May be people will look at me like a whore if I don’t fix it asap. It took a lot of willpower summoning to stop my gaze from shifting south side. When I went home. " She started to relax, realizing where she was. I turned on the light and brushed her hair away from her face and asked her if she was alright. "I didn't know where I was. I guess I freaked out or had a nightmare or something." I turned the light on low so she could see where she was. She was still shaking. I held her tighter. "Wow, that was a pisser, " she said. I told her to take off her nightshirt as it was almost soaked. I reached in one of the nightstand drawers and retrieved a towel kept for "clean-up, etc." "Here, let me dry you off, you're soaked" I patted her face and chest and rubbed the towel across her back. Her breathing was back to normal now and she thanked me. "Why are you being so nice to me?" she asked, sitting there unabashedly naked. "When I saw you on the street tonight you were so beautiful and vulnerable looking I had to take you away from there. If I had told you I wanted to rescue you, you'd have told me to fuck off on no uncertain terms. Am I right?" "Yeah..
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