I'm sure my sister is no different to anybody else's. She's reasonably happy to wander about the house in her bra and knickers, I suppose she doesn't really see me as being male for I am two years younger than she is. On a couple of occasions I have even caught her walking from the bathroom to her room wearing just a large bath towel around her waist and a smaller one around her wet hair
A random encounter? Well, not quite. This story is the result of a whole lot of feedback. I assembled a list of buttons, and tried to push them all. Let me know if I pushed yours!
The challenge, for me, laying in NOT using any dialogue...
So I had to let you into their thoughts instead...
Quote: I stood there before him, totally naked. Smiling. Eager.
When my wife "volunteered" me to be one of the men auctioned off for her club's fundraiser, I was reluctant, but when she told me her best friend Maggie was determined to be my highest bidder, I felt more relaxed. I wasn't sure what she had in mind, but I figured that it would involve some manual labor, especially since Maggie had been divorced for a year. I was partly correct.