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He laughed, a little embarrassed. He cut a fine figure with his broad shoulders, smooth chest, narrow waist and rather wide hips. He almost had a female-shaped body apart from the muscles on his arms and chest and his powerful thighs. He was all man! More handsome than John and more masculine than Bradley. The new awareness down below my solar plexus kicked in and I rapidly covered myself with my dressing gown to hide any physical reaction.

I was almost pleased when he covered himself with the white fluffy dressing gown. He was so straight; it was verging on embarrassing. I thought this was not a man to come on to. He wasn't like a best mate or a porn-driven sex stud like Bradley.