She immediately went into the bedroom and returned wearing my shirt and her panties. I couldn’t see her baby bump when she wore baggy clothes but she still looked damn fine. “Take off your clothes,” she barked. She sat on the couch and grabbed the remote. “You want to have sex or watch TV?” “I don’t like it when you wear clothes.” She changed the station until she found the right one. I took off my jeans and shirt and left them on the ground in the middle of the living room. I stood in my boxers and looked at her. “Better?” “Much,” she said playfully. “I like seeing that perfect body.” Her hand touched my stomach and moved up to my chest. I worked hard to build my body to this size. If I didn’t work out as much as I did, I’d probably be Sean’s size, which was fine. But I liked being big and burly. Women liked it.
