Water ran rivulets down the sculpted body climbing out of the water. The word hot did no justice at all to this man. He was like a Greek sculpture brought to life. All sculpted portions, and well arranged pieces he gave the appearance of someone that should instead be placed in a museum, not walking around alive looking too good for words.
Molly watched him, riveted to the spot, her gaze traveled slowly over his body. His nipples were hard, she felt herself giggle- immature reaction, sure but this world was entirely too mature for her. He walked toward her, his body radiating seduction in every step. The muscles moved well, perfect, like everything else on him.
Molly took a small step back, even though she really wanted to walk forward. His eyes seemed to mock her. He was strong, manly, beautiful, and completely conscious of the sexual aspects of being nude. His hands swayed at his sides as he moved, so close to his member, and yet not touching it.
“Hello,” he said smiling at her. He was taller up close than she had anticipated. Larger than life- it felt like she had just met a movie star, naked.
Her own soft “hi,” sounded weak and feminine, and portrayed too many of the tentative emotions she was feeling.
He bent forward, no prelude, and kissed her lips. Her eyes crossed as she looked down to look at the place their skin made contact. Very classy Molly, she closed her eyes berating herself. Why the heck was she always such a freaking geek? More to the point, what was she going to do next?
Molly watched him, riveted to the spot, her gaze traveled slowly over his body. His nipples were hard, she felt herself giggle- immature reaction, sure but this world was entirely too mature for her. He walked toward her, his body radiating seduction in every step. The muscles moved well, perfect, like everything else on him.
Molly took a small step back, even though she really wanted to walk forward. His eyes seemed to mock her. He was strong, manly, beautiful, and completely conscious of the sexual aspects of being nude. His hands swayed at his sides as he moved, so close to his member, and yet not touching it.
“Hello,” he said smiling at her. He was taller up close than she had anticipated. Larger than life- it felt like she had just met a movie star, naked.
Her own soft “hi,” sounded weak and feminine, and portrayed too many of the tentative emotions she was feeling.
He bent forward, no prelude, and kissed her lips. Her eyes crossed as she looked down to look at the place their skin made contact. Very classy Molly, she closed her eyes berating herself. Why the heck was she always such a freaking geek? More to the point, what was she going to do next?
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