Naked Body Pillow Novels & Stories

Now he was standing tall in a state of total nakedness. As I stood up, he immediately pulled my hips closer before reaching behind me to find the zipper of my dress. He pulled it slowly down, letting the metallic silver fabric slip off my shoulders and fall to the floor. I wasn't even wearing a bra, so he could see his eyes looking at me intently as he admired my naked body, and he pressed my body forward to straddle his lap, while his hands curled around to fondle my ass.

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” The billionaire stripped out of his grey t-shirt and plaid pajama pants. And he hadn’t been wearing any underwear apparently. Just went free hanging. More to learn about him indeed. She took a few seconds to admire the gorgeous view in front of her eyes before she approached holding an object behind her back. His tight body was magnificent to behold. “Close your eyes.” He did as he was told just like a good boy as she walked over and got on the bed beside him. She could already see his rod swelling. Fuck, almost too easy really.

He then stood up and crouched down to a drawer on the nightstand. “Wear this,” he tossed a silk pajama at me and I was kind of confused. Maybe he has a thing for fully dressed-women. Trust me, I’ve been with men like that. I returned to the bathroom, put it on, and came back out. He was seated on the bed in only pajama shorts, no shirt. His chest was bare, his eight abs were properly sculpted and his pecs were thick and plump, his biceps were bulging with every movement of his hand.

The rich man's grandmother is a piece of cake and to not ruin the welcome, I always try to get along with her, all to avoid raising suspicions and what better way to show her that I always missed having a grandmother. My eyes snap open. He's deeply asleep, face down, sprawled naked across the enormous bed. I swallow hard, simultaneously paralyzed, horrified, and fascinated, my feet rooted to the wooden floor. He takes up the entire length of the bed, wrapped in blankets but naked...very naked. He turns toward her. One arm is under the pillow to support his head. Broad, muscular shoulders and an intricate tattoo, partially hidden by the bedclothes, adorn his biceps. The tan on his back has fa

I breathed it off and dressed up in a black hose, wearing a short denim jean under. I matched it with a peach off shoulder top. Next, I wore a black hoodie to cover the outfit, since bright colors were forbidden. As I marched to school, I was passing near the gym when I saw Bane. He was naked at the top. Thus, this left me staring at me like a hungry she-wolf. He was lifting an exercise instrument which made his chest flex sexily. I bit my lips at the sight, watching how hot he looked by that

It was amusing how surprised she seemed. In the end, I gently pulled her towards the new product of SlumberLux. "Here it is," I said, presenting her with the new set of couches and mattresses to be launched next month. The couches and mattresses looked amazing, resembling fluffy clouds floating effortlessly in the sky. Made with the softest, most luxurious materials, the couches were large and plush, with billowing cushions. Their pristine white fabric glistened under the soft light, giving a sense of purity and serenity.

A hand reached over her shoulder and picked out a medium-sized pillow that was high on the sides of the shelf. "This pillow can correct the shape of the baby's head. But, it's best for infants under six months to not use a pillow. Calista turned around. Jordan, with the pillow in hand, began to explain its advantages and disadvantages. The salesperson stood wide-eyed. If he hadn't picked a product from their store to sell her on, the salesperson would've thought he was a representative from a rival store trying to poach customers. After his explanation, he subtly criticized the cheap pillow that Calista was holding, which was merely ten dollars.

He wore no shirt, only white pajama pants, revealing his chiseled physique. His eight-pack abs, broad chest, and well-defined masculine body were evident. He was also sweating, as if he had just finished exercising. Laura couldn't help but let her gaze drift downward. And she couldn't stop her lips from parting slightly when she saw the bulge in the lower part of his body, covered by his pajamas.

He teased, a coy smile plastered on his Face. “Come off it bruh.” I waved a dissimive flick of my wrist as I made my way to stand up. I discovered I was naked. My hands flew to my palm. “What the hell?” He raised his eye brows in a questionable tone. “What's wrong?” “I'm naked.” I whined throwing the pillows on the floor. He bent down to pick them witn that same expression on his face. The confused one that stared at me like i had grown two horns.

His large biceps were rarely seen through the black hoodie but right now, I can clearly see how huge they bump out through his arms even in his white shirt. “Can you please pull up your sleeves?” the nurse asks and I can easily see how she is gulping the saliva through her throat. He tries to pull up the sleeve but seems like it is quite tight so he just unbuttons his shirt and sits naked in front of her and stretches his arms in front of her. In front of my eyes was his wide back with toned muscles like he does exercise a lot. His body doesn’t seem like a nineteen-year-old high schooler but they look like someone who is just matured enough.