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necessary for me to complete my preparation.
Her body stood before the mirror wet but cleaned of any dirt that had been there beforehand. The next step she needed to take was putting on her clothes for the party that would be taking place behind her summer home, and making sure they looked perfect on her before she stepped a single foot outside of the building.
Emily looked at herself for a few more moments before she turned away from the large, oval mirror standing before her, and headed over to the closed bathroom door that would lead her into her bedroom.
Time for me to kick things up a notch, and get myself looking in a way that will truly take John’s breath away when he sets his eyes on me upon arriving to the party.
A shy smile danced across her face from the visual of her stealing his breath away just by the way she was dressed, and how she was presenting herself. The thought of doing it alone was enough to give her confidence a much needed boost from where it was.
Reaching the door to the room, Emily wrapped her right hand around the door knob, and gave it a pull, opening it up in a gentle yet fluid motion. She moved herself over the threshold of it, and pulled the door closed behind on her way from that room to the next.
Chapter Twelve
John walked back inside of his room after having got done in the shower, and closed the heavy wooden door behind him. His tall physique only had on a simple white cotton towel tied together by a knot on one of his hips. Several beads of water trailed down the front of his strong chest and dripping from the bottom of his thick hair, and running down his strong back.
Let me see about how my clothes I picked out for tonight is going to look on me, and if it is going to be enough to have Emily wanting more from me.
He waited until he reached where his body was standing in front of the large mirror on his dresser before his hands removed towel around him, and showing off the rest of his naked physique. His hands worked the towel over his hair, soaking up some beads of water that were still nestled in his hair before sliding it over the rest of his body, drying off any water that was on it that could make a wet spot appear on the clothes he had out to wear that night.
With water to be nestled inside of the towel, John threw it over to a corner of the room and turned his attention to where his dresser was. His hands pulled open the top drawer, and reached in to where a pair of black boxers were nestled on top of the rest of his underwear.
Why don’t you wear a pair of your briefs? His conscience asked, curiously. Since you are going to be having Emily in your company tonight, shouldn’t you be wearing something that will be less trouble for you to remove when things get a little more…heated between the two of you?
His heart nearly stopped from the question that was brought to him by his conscience since the mere suggestion of putting on something that was more provocative and alluring underneath his more normal style of clothing in case of something happening between Emily and himself was causing images to form in his head of them in a more…intimate and private setting.
Forcing those thoughts away from his mind, John managed to ease his long legs through the designated holes of the black boxers before using his hands to pull the band up to rest at his hips. He waited until they were fixed just right before he snapped back at his conscience in a frustrated growl.
Can you please not talk like that right now?!
He made his way over to the bed, and took up his denim jeans first
Her body stood before the mirror wet but cleaned of any dirt that had been there beforehand. The next step she needed to take was putting on her clothes for the party that would be taking place behind her summer home, and making sure they looked perfect on her before she stepped a single foot outside of the building.
Emily looked at herself for a few more moments before she turned away from the large, oval mirror standing before her, and headed over to the closed bathroom door that would lead her into her bedroom.
Time for me to kick things up a notch, and get myself looking in a way that will truly take John’s breath away when he sets his eyes on me upon arriving to the party.
A shy smile danced across her face from the visual of her stealing his breath away just by the way she was dressed, and how she was presenting herself. The thought of doing it alone was enough to give her confidence a much needed boost from where it was.
Reaching the door to the room, Emily wrapped her right hand around the door knob, and gave it a pull, opening it up in a gentle yet fluid motion. She moved herself over the threshold of it, and pulled the door closed behind on her way from that room to the next.
Chapter Twelve
John walked back inside of his room after having got done in the shower, and closed the heavy wooden door behind him. His tall physique only had on a simple white cotton towel tied together by a knot on one of his hips. Several beads of water trailed down the front of his strong chest and dripping from the bottom of his thick hair, and running down his strong back.
Let me see about how my clothes I picked out for tonight is going to look on me, and if it is going to be enough to have Emily wanting more from me.
He waited until he reached where his body was standing in front of the large mirror on his dresser before his hands removed towel around him, and showing off the rest of his naked physique. His hands worked the towel over his hair, soaking up some beads of water that were still nestled in his hair before sliding it over the rest of his body, drying off any water that was on it that could make a wet spot appear on the clothes he had out to wear that night.
With water to be nestled inside of the towel, John threw it over to a corner of the room and turned his attention to where his dresser was. His hands pulled open the top drawer, and reached in to where a pair of black boxers were nestled on top of the rest of his underwear.
Why don’t you wear a pair of your briefs? His conscience asked, curiously. Since you are going to be having Emily in your company tonight, shouldn’t you be wearing something that will be less trouble for you to remove when things get a little more…heated between the two of you?
His heart nearly stopped from the question that was brought to him by his conscience since the mere suggestion of putting on something that was more provocative and alluring underneath his more normal style of clothing in case of something happening between Emily and himself was causing images to form in his head of them in a more…intimate and private setting.
Forcing those thoughts away from his mind, John managed to ease his long legs through the designated holes of the black boxers before using his hands to pull the band up to rest at his hips. He waited until they were fixed just right before he snapped back at his conscience in a frustrated growl.
Can you please not talk like that right now?!
He made his way over to the bed, and took up his denim jeans first
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