Stay busy

Your alarm goes off and you estimate you got maybe an hour of sleep. You groan as you roll out of bed and step downstairs. The bathroom’s taken, so you may not have time for a shower.

You open the dryer, stuff a basket of clean laundry. You take it to put away as you, and stop halfway through after you’d reached the clothes you needed. You throw on your clean scrubs, brush your hair and grab your keys. You walk through the kitchen to head out the front door.

You glance out across your backyard. It’s early but your neighbor’s lights are on inside. You blush as you recall what you saw last night.

“Good morning!” you jump as your boyfriend greets you from behind.

“Sorry!” he apologizes seeing he surprised you. “Didn’t mean to scare you.”

You turn around as you breathe a sigh of relief. He’s drying his head with a towel, the rest of his body bare. Except for all his hair that is. You’re glad he cleans himself relatively often and you did like his body, big and strong, even if not well defined. And his dick certainly filled you up when you fucked. Though you still didn’t always end up satisfied.

You do wish he had a better sense of self care. Or at the very least groomed his bush. There was so much unkempt hair down there. His cock hung out of it like an ostrich head and neck from its thick feathery body. You snicker as you look at it, imagining this theoretical phallic bird.

“It’s ok. Love you! I need to get going.” You kiss him on the cheek and walk past him out the door. You can’t help but compare what you just saw to your neighbor last night. By contrast they seemed very trimmed, nowhere near the level of hair on your partner. Even that cute little ass seemed smooth by comparison to your boyfriend’s hairy butt.

Every body has beauty to it, you feel and believe this. But you were startled to find how much you were tickled by all of this. Was it just the excitement of catching them unaware, of spying on someone? Your face grows warm as you imagine running your hand down the front of that chest, abs, down lower…

You throw your car into park as you reach work. Flustered you walk outside into the cold air, letting it do its work to cool down your thoughts and your body.

Focus on work and you won’t have to worry about these thoughts.