naked

She stood there in front of my shower, stark naked, testing the water temperature with her hand.

I just stared.

Every curve was perfect. Her calves, her thighs, her bottom. Flat stomach, perky breasts that are almost exactly a handful each. The curve where her shoulder met her neck, the perfect place for a kiss. Her petite ears, her jaw. Her happy smile and bright eyes when I asked her to turn around.

She got in the shower and I went to make breakfast.

But that vision was with me the rest of the day.