Chapter 93

• I lowered my head and stared at his feet up to his hairy legs, up to his shorts. I caught a glimpse of his dick through his shorts and I hurriedly moved my eyes up to his packs. My eyes lingered around for a while. I cleared my throat and got hold of myself. I don't want to be seen as a pervert and a weirdo.
• Clearing my throat, I stood on my feet and dusted my hand. "Donna." He called and I looked at him.
• "Hey," I replied, pulling my gown farther down because of the breeze.