His Warmth

“Ok…so…turn around…” I mumbled softly.

Brandon nodded before he turned around. Seeing that he had his back to me, I slowly and hesitantly began undressing starting with my top. The rain had soaked through all of my clothes including my underwear. My bra was soaked and heavy with rainwater. I felt better when I removed all clothing from my upper body. The wind made me shiver but I knew that soon, my body would be dry. Slowly, I stood up from the bench to start removing my pants.

“Are you done?” Brandon asked.

“No, I’m not…” I quickly replied in fear that he would turn around.

“You don’t have to sound so panicked. I’ve seen you naked before thousands of times…” Brandon stated matter-of-factly.

“That’s an absolute exaggeration…” I said as I shook my head from side to side.

“What about hundreds of times?” he suggested a correction to his previous statement.