Towel Wrapped Around Waist Novels & Stories

He wrapped one towel on his waist and another towel he was using for wiping the his wet hair. My eyes again came back to his towel on his waist which were not doing any justice to cover it completely. It hung so low showing his perfectly body. I did not know that I was staring at him so dangerously until I heard someone's coughing. I looked up to see his blue ocean eyes. He was damn looking suddenly I got out of my like a Greek god. I think Mia was right about his personality. He is so0o.. trance of thoughts when he snapped a finger in front of my eyes.

Aiden was standing in the middle of the living room with only a towel wrapped around his waist. My mouth nearly dropped open at the sight of him. He must have used the guest bathroom to shower. He had beads of water dripping down his broad chest and across his abs. I licked my lips as my eyes trailed down his body and towards his happy trail. His towel was barely hanging onto his hips, and I could almost see the outline of his manhood.

He walked to his big shower room; he has a freaking LED rain shower. He caged me between him and the glass; I was still sore Down there. We bathed together, he has so many very expressive baths and body collections. He used some of them on me; I don't even know them. After our shower, he gave him a towel from the cupboard, and he wrapped a towel on his waist, it hung low on his waist, his v line was visible.

We’ve got to get out of here now or I’m not going to make it. They climbed from the tub and dried themselves Maggie brought from the towel warmer she had installed on the wall. “How have I gone all of these years without a towel warmer?” Zane quipped, the sensation of the warm fabric on his chilled skin waking up parts of him he thought were done for the night. He wrapped it around his waist to hide his burgeoning arousal. He knew Maggie had to be exhausted at this point and didn’t want her to feel obligated to go another round.

His towel was loosely tied around his tiny waist , such that I could see the path leading to his region below his abdomen. Drops of water dripped down his wide chest , down to his tummy. It seemed he just finished taking his shower. I was drooling already, I couldn't even understand the feeling at that moment. I didn't notice he was walking close to the spot where I stood. I hadn't taken time to admire this young man and now that I was doing that, I can only gasp. I stared up to his broad shoulders, though not so muscular, I was loving what my eyes were seeing.

"First is the ‘Takate Kote’. It's a high box tie for your upper body. It locks your arms behind your back, pulls your shoulders back, and anchors across your chest so your weight is evenly distributed." Roe swallowed hard, her throat still tight from his deep thrusts, but her pussy twitched at the mere sound of his voice explaining it. "And the second?" she rasped out. "The ‘Futomomo’," Elijah continued, running a loop of rope lightly over the curve of her hip. "It’s a leg harness. It wraps around your thighs, pinning your legs in a way that keeps you completely open and spread, taking away any leverage you have to pull away from me."

Just as they were cuddling up, the door to the bathroom opened. Warren walked out with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He wiped his hair with another towel in his hand. Evelyn stared at his bare torso, unable to say a word. He suddenly chuckled lightly. "Have you seen enough? Do you need me to remove the towel too?" he asked lazily. Then, he slowly walked up to Evelyn and tossed the towel in his hand on top of her head. With a quick tug, she fell into his arms. The towel was huge, so it was able to completely cover both of their heads. Their eyes met in the enclosed space. Tension filled the room.

Jonea immediately grabbed a large towel and wrapped it around her body from her chest to her thighs. "How about this? Does this look suspicious? Don't men usually just wrap a towel around their waist?" Jonea is really frustrated. She looked around for tools for self-protection. Jonea saw the bathroom door open. "Fuck! Didn't I lock it already?" For a moment, Jonea saw someone walking closer to the bathroom. "Ah!" After wrapping the towel around her body, Jonea ran to the bathroom door. She wanted to push the door shut again. However, Jonea was too late. Someone at the bathroom door had already opened it.

I wrap the towel around my naked body, tucking the ends under my arms. Owen flinches slightly. “You know Hazel Summers?” He turns around to look at me, the towel unfortunately wrapped around his waist. Thankfully it’s low enough that I still see the perfect indentations of his V shaped abdomen. I bite my lower lip as naughty thoughts enter my mind.