Kirsty's chest heaved as she was dumbfounded by his naked masculinity in front of her. And he didn't seem to have any intention of covering that up.
Oh, God! His ovaries were scandalized by the sight!
And then her eyes stared at his oh-so-yummy balls. She swallowed. Were there good balls, or maybe she just imagined it because Dylan's was so neat looking?
So uhmmnm!
Dylan picked up the pants and boxers that were on the floor and put them on. Then he put on his shirt. He took a step toward hers, then pressed his lips to hers.
She was gaping at what he was happening right now!
When Dylan released her lips, he winked at her, then walked away from her house.
Kirsty was still gaping as she looked into the void. Holy cow. 'Did I just see Dylan's big and long banana? And did he just kiss me? I think I'm dreaming...'