Dinner

And thus we dissolved into talking. Chatting about our normal lives as we ate dinner. Soon, the nudity didn't make any difference. I had been open to it for such a long time. It was Joe that needed socializing the same.

We chatted. And laughed. And basically... we bonded.

But it came off as so very clean. I mean. Just as clean as you would expect a nude boy and a clothed girl to be. There was purity of intention. We had no ugly thoughts, or wants, or fetishes. That was, purely because, I had realized that Joe was rather a very humble guy.

Just like my Sup-- I mean, just like Superman.

I didn't realize, but by the end of the meal, both of us were blushing like hell. And despite being clothed, I still felt as it I was exposed in some way. But I ignored that we continued talking.

"May I ask you a stupid question?" asked I.

He chuckled. "You know the question's stupid before asking it?"

"Oh yeah..." I giggled.

"Never mind. Ask."

"Does your penis hurt after a while when you are erect?"

His eyes widened. And redness reappeared into his cheeks. He looked down. And instantly his penis skyrocketed into erection. It became hard. I looked at the real time transition as I put a hand on my mouth. Then I looked at him.

He was so embarrassed.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud. I laughed...Oh god...

And he too joined with a nervous chuckle.

It was fun being with him to be honest.