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The pink boxers

A few minutes after, Peter appeared from the bathroom, ready for bed, stripped down to just boxers, water still dripping down his dark hair and hairless broad chest. His stomach was lined with abs of steel. Muscles rippled across every part of his body; with strong arms, bold thighs and calves.

The only thing preventing her from seeing how big and scary he was down there were the pink boxers he had on. With just her eyes, she wants to take it down but pink is her favourite colour. What a coincidence?

Her mouth hangs open in surprise; she was unable to will her eyes to blink. He was like one of those white sculptures in Paris, chiselled in total and amazing perfection.

"I think someone likes my boxers," Peter said in a teasing tone between charming smiles.

She shook her head in a child-like manner "No, it's more about what is lying beneath!"

"Who thought you would be this nasty?" he said striking a post like those male
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