Mary is already gawking at you.

Having scrubbed all the sweat and soil off of your naked body, you stretched your aching arms and waded back onto the riverside. Able to open your eyes now that the soap was rinsed away, you found Mary sitting and staring right at you, in your birthday suit. To say your face went red would be a criminal understatement.

But it was kind of obvious if you thought about it. Not even a nerd like Mary could possibly be looking between the covers of a book when a sexy, naked farm boy was a scarce eight feet away.

Actually looking at a nude male was nothing like reading about one— not that she read about naked studs that often! It was mere coincidence that she had so many dirty books stacked under her work desk! But she still has to ask herself, did all men have bodies like yours? Even though you were kind of skinny, Mary could see your muscles clear as day. However, your muscles were far from the only thing she could see…

Wow… Mary thought before her gaze wandered down between your long thighs. And suddenly, the librarian’s face was as red as yours. Her eyes were already wide as dinner plates when she took in the sight of your perky ass, so a proper simile would be difficult to muster for the look on her face right now, as she took in the sight of your penis while it dripped with cool mountain water.

Mary sat stunned with a scarlet blush across her cheeks as she took in the glorious vista of your shrunken package, and her jaw slacked further open in awe while it dangled tantalizingly in front of her eyes.

The bespectacled woman could’ve died of shock (or maybe happiness), while you almost died of embarrassment.

She actually caught you naked.

Fuck.