[ He takes a few seconds to calm himself down again, then the circumstances of their meeting dawn on him. Not that he's embarrassed, that much is likely obvious given that he doesn't even bother moving to a deeper part of the creek, nor does he cover himself up between his legs. If she looks, she gets a really nice view of his wet bare arms and chest, and a trail of hair that goes all the way down to his navel and still shows a little past the line of water and down to the base of his—
Yes, well. You get the idea. Point is, it's all there and he's not covering it up. Unlike her, which honestly is a shame. He thinks. He wasn't ogling before, but what glimpse he caught of her breasts? Really nice content. Wouldn't have minded to admire said content for a little longer. ]
I thought I was alone. [ An eyebrow raises as she waves her bra at him, lips curling into an amused smile. ] You're not gonna smack me in the face with that, are you?
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Yes, well. You get the idea. Point is, it's all there and he's not covering it up. Unlike her, which honestly is a shame. He thinks. He wasn't ogling before, but what glimpse he caught of her breasts? Really nice content. Wouldn't have minded to admire said content for a little longer. ]
I thought I was alone. [ An eyebrow raises as she waves her bra at him, lips curling into an amused smile. ] You're not gonna smack me in the face with that, are you?