Show 'er the shower

Nick thought for a bit on how to explain this. This would be a bit more complicated than pointing in one place like what happened yesterday. He thought back to the pancake incident this morning where, despite not having the foggiest idea what she was doing, Chomi seemed to know what she was doing apparently after...

"Oh boy." Nick muttered, his face heating up as he connected the dots. Turning back to the confused Chomi, he chuckled sheepishly. "Okay... Do exactly as I," he pointed to himself, "do, Chomi."

Face blazing, Nick removed his shirt and placed it on the counter as Chomi watched. "I really hoped I never went through this again..." He muttered as he unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his ankles...

Revealing his white briefs to Chomi as he stepped out of his pants. Looking back up at Chomi, and blushing harder as she continued to stare at him, Nick pointed to her shorts and said, "Now you."

Chomi stared for a couple of seconds until Nick gestured to her shorts a few more times while repeating 'Now you'. Finally connecting the dots, Chomi nodded and pushed the tight shorts down her legs, revealing her nude body to him once more.

"Okay..." Nick said awkwardly, looking away as he burned crimson. He opened the shower door and motioned for Chomi to step in. However, he looked back to see Chomi smiling as she looked downwards. Following her gaze, Nick blushed even harder at the small bulge in his briefs.

"J-just please get in and take a shower!" Nick stammered in embarrassment as he rapidly gestured towards the open shower door.

It took a few seconds, but soon Chomi connected the dots and walked towards it before accidently slipping on the rug. With a yelp, Chomi reached out and grabbed onto Nick to break her fall...

Pulling his briefs down to his ankles in the process, exposing his erect, four inch manhood.

Nick yelped in surprise as he jumped back and covered his small shame, inadvertantly stepping out of his briefs. This was unfortunately one of the reasons he was unable to get a girlfriend, as the last woman he thought he had a chance with after middle school and during college took one look at his small shame and laughed her ass off, dumping him then and there. He closed his eyes and waited for the inevitable... But it didn't come.

Opening his eyes, he was shocked to see Chomi standing back up with his underwear still in hand, staring at his crotch. No laughter, only staring with a small hint of a smile.

Suddenly, Nick's cellphone went off in the other room. "Saved by the bell!" He muttered before turning to Chomi, "I'm just going to let you to it while I... Yeah."

With that, Nick ran out of the bathroom, briefly flashing his scrawny ass to Chomi, before shutting the bathroom door. Chomi tilted her head in confusion at Nick's weird behavior before remembering that she was in here for a 'Show-war' and stepped inside.

She just wished she knew why Nick was so upset.

In the living room, Nick was filled with emotions. He was absolutely mortified by what just happened, but was actually stunned that Chomi hadn't laughed at his size.

That was a first for him.

The sound of his phone brought him out of his thoughts as he heard his cellphone ring again, picking it up and checking the caller ID. He groaned when he saw that it was from his boss, Rebecca.

Well, not really his "Boss". Rebecca was a news reporter **** for the position of anchor, and Nick was her camera guy. Though, from the way she bossed and pushed him around, one would have mistaken him for her servant.

Nick pressed a button and put the phone to his ear. "Hey, Becky. What's -"

"It's Rebecca, dumbass!" Rebecca snapped over the other end. "And where the hell are you right now?!"

"At home." Nick replied as if he was stating the obvious, "I'm on vacation, remember?"

"Not today, you're not!" Rebecca snapped, "Lars called out after his wife went into labor! And you're the only other idiot in the field who knows how to work a camera!"

"Oh, um, now isn't a good time." Nick said awkwardly as he looked back at the bathroom door, hearing the shower running. "I kinda promised a... A friend of mine that -"

"Then tell them something came up!" Rebecca barked. "Unless it's Jack. Then you can tell that a-hole to stick a cactus up his -"

"Okay, I get that you're still mad that he never called you back. Unfortunately, Jack never calls any of the girls he scores with then dumps back."

"I dumped his ass, you ass!" Rebecca shouted before sighing. "Just get your sorry ass ready and meet me at the studio. I'll tell you where we're heading after that."

"But I..."

"Or maybe you'd like me to see that you’re placed on the unemployment line?"

Nick sighed. "... ... I'll be right there." He replied as Rebecca hung up, quietly muttering, "Stupid Bitch..."

"Twit-twoo!"

At the wolf whistle, Nick looked over his shoulder to see the mail carrier, a tall and tan woman in her thirties, through the living room window as she lowered her sunglasses and grinned widely in amusement.

"Nice butt, Scrawny!" She called out from behind the glass with a laugh as she placed a letter in the box.

Confused, Nick looked down... And immediately blushed crimson as he grabbed a pillow off the couch and threw it over his manhood, smiling sheepishly and crab walking away from the open window as the laughing mailwoman returned to her truck.

"Stew-Pad Bish?"

Nick stopped as he turned to see Chomi standing in the doorway, soaking wet and completely naked... And still holding Nick's briefs!

"Okay, so there's been a slight change of plans..." Nick said with an apologetic tone in his voice.