They lay on the bed in the afterglow with the sun painting her pale, white skin, yellow and turning her ginger minge to burning gold.
Her nipples stood proudly aroused as the breeze blew across them and he contemplated taking one in his mouth.
But in the end he settled for enjoying the lovely vision of her nakedness until he drifted off.
“Turn your back,” she insisted as she noticed him stir
“Why?” he asked as she tried to hide her nakedness from him.
“So I can get dressed of course”
“But I’ve already seen everything” he pointed out
“That was when we were making love” she corrected him
“This is different”
“Ok” he said and turned his back to her
“And no peeking”
“Ok”
He thought it was rather cute that even after what they had done just an hour before, and all the times before that, she was still acting shy, that was a definite point scorer in his book.
“This one is a keeper” he said to himself as his cock began to stir.
“Now you can look,” she said
When he turned around she was wearing his shirt, which reached down to her knees, and judging by what was still lying on the floor, nothing else.
So he reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her back onto the bed and undressed her again.
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