"Wish I was!" He yelled from the top of the stairs. "Don't worry though, it won't get into the house. It prefers it outside where he can hunt for mice. But wear jeans like I said, just in case he likes how you taste." He closed the basement door and took a shower. He hummed to himself, daydreaming about Katherine. She was pretty cute, and she wasn't the bimbo he thought she was when she arrived. If anything, she seemed off-put by him. He was going to like her, he could tell.
He came back down later wearing only his towel. He quickly got to his side and closed the curtain, his buttcheeks hanging out slightly.
He came back down later wearing only his towel. He quickly got to his side and closed the curtain, his buttcheeks hanging out slightly.