Go Naked..

What the hell, I thought, I’m not a faggot. I would rather walk around naked then wear freaking girls underwear's! I let the towel drop to the floor. I walked over to the full length mirror that was mounted off to the side of the dresser. I had that half length tee shirt on and nothing else. I still looked like I was gay or something.

I was so embarrassed. There was no way I could walk around with nothing on. Every time I masturbated the dogs could tell. When I walked out of the bathroom they would sniff my crotch. They knew I cum’ed. I wasn’t about to have my shlong hanging out and have them sniffing my bare cock. What if someone came to the door. Last time I house sit there was Mail and UPS deliveries I had to sign for.

I couldn’t go Naked I can’t answer the door naked. If only there was a bathrobe.

“Damn it!, fine whatever” I was not happy with my situation. But I had to wear clothing..