Unleashed Desires
he outed me.
“Oh, please,” I said nonchalantly, “You are standing out here naked; who wouldn’t stare?”
“I’m not naked,” he protested.
“But you are,” I fired back.
“You both stop,” Dam said holding his hands in the air, and I couldn't help but notice his physique for the first time. His body was smooth, well-built, but not ripped, six-packed lower abdomen. He had shorts on too, and I knew already, but his legs also ran for days. He had little on his chin but was sporting a growing mustache. I wished he wouldn’t shave it.