Men naked under a robe

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On the tv show, "Dallas", though I don't recall the character's name (it wasn't J.R. or Bobby, but one of the other built characters on the show), there was a scene where he came out of the bathroom fresh out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waste. One of the woman characters was waiting in his bed and she pulled the towel off slowly and pulled him into bed. Obviously it was commercial tv so the camera cut away (I think it followed the towel dropping to the floor). I may not have "creamed my jeans" right then (carrying on the early 80's lingo there), but I surely beat off to it that night. Towels and robes have been a huge turn-on for me ever after.
It might be 80's lingo but it still works, and sometimes the most innocent of things can be an enormous turn on.
My window cleaner really did the "creaming jeans" thing for me, summer times topless with pert nipples and short shorts and a bulge to fantasize over, plus a bubble butt. I'd just watch him working aware I was hard and stroking. One afternoon on the nude beach I saw this cute body, naked, butt up and hey presto, my window cleaner, so, being a slut I said "hi", and he smiled.
On his next visit I was tempted but did nothing though I knew he gave me more than a cursory looking over, so next time I made sure I was in the robe. Sure enough he knocked on the door and asked for a bucket refill, looked me over ( I was already dribbling at the sight of his sweaty body) and said" I guess you've nothing on underneath?" "Wanna check" I replied.
He did and so began a wonderful friendship, clean windows and fringe benefits.
 
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It might be 80's lingo but it still works, and sometimes the most innocent of things can be an enormous turn on.
My window cleaner really did the "creaming jeans" thing for me, summer times topless with pert nipples and short shorts and a bulge to fantasize over, plus a bubble butt. I'd just watch him working aware I was hard and stroking. One afternoon on the nude beach I saw this cute body, naked, butt up and hey presto, my window cleaner, so, being a slut I said "hi", and he smiled.
On his next visit I was tempted but did nothing though I knew he gave me more than a cursory looking over, so next time I made sure I was in the robe. Sure enough he knocked on the door and asked for a bucket refill, looked me over ( I was already dribbling at the sight of his sweaty body) and said" I guess you've nothing on underneath?" "Wanna check" I replied.
He did and so began a wonderful friendship, clean windows and fringe benefits.
Great story of the attraction, the pursuit, the seduction and conquest. Thanks!