Strip 'em off!

I smiled and stood up. I wasn't wearing much to begin with, but I tried to make a show of it. I realize now that I was making a production of it as much to give myself the nerve as anything else. I turned to face away from Linda and unzipped my shorts. I hummed a burlesque tune as I tugged at one side and then the other of the waistband, teasing (I hoped) Linda.

"Take it off!" she squealed, giggling.

I laughed and wiggled my ass. My shorts slid over my hips and down to my ankles. "Woo woo!" Linda cried. I turned my head to look over my shoulder at her and winked.

"So turn around, big boy! Gimme the full monty!" she said. It was then that I realized that I wasn't really expecting to go as far as I had already. I could tell without looking that if I turned around, it wouldn't just be my cock that Linda would see, but she'd also know that I was hard as a rock!

How would she react? If she thought I was just playing around, she might freak if I showed her my hard-on.