Finally look at Chelsea

My whole body was tense. I knew my girlfriend was there, butt naked, and in the same room as me. Which okay, might not sound that crazy… but the circumstance was crazy! I’d set this all up, and she was just about to find out how much I’d done…

“W.. what the hell?!” She stammered. “Where are all my clothes?!”

Now that she was talking to me, I finally had license to look straight at her. My eyes locked on Chelsea, totally bare from head to toe. She was covering of course, as I knew she would be. One hand pressed tight over her chest, the other clapped over her crotch. Every other inch of her was visible however. Her whole body was dripping wet from the shower, and goosebumps rose over all her skin. I knew that mean under the arm clamped over her chest, her excitable nipples would be very hard and very erect. Her skinny arms were clamped tight over her body. Her eyes were bulged out. Her chest looked totally flat under her forearm, with the two most slight bulges right above her forearm, barely indicating to the attentive viewer (me) that she had any breasts at all. Below was her slight belly, just the tiniest bulge out from her narrow torso, nothing anyone would note, though I knew she found this detail quite shameful. Her stomach led into her hips, which widened out dramatically from her narrow, thin torso. Then her thighs, rounded and thicker than you’d expect from her skinny arms, leading into the slight divot of her knees, then her tear drop shaped calves. The ‘stubby’ legs she was so ashamed of (god they looked good). Her tiny feet (yet another detail she viewed as a flaw) were pointed inwards at each other. Every inch of her damp, exposed skin was pinkened by the hot shower she’d just taken. Her face was flustered and nervous.

This had to be the best day ever… and things were just getting started!