I pull off my t-shirt, exposing my torso, all my ink and my pierced nipples. I unfasten my black leather belt, the metal from the buckle clanging. All the while I walk towards her. I undo my jeans button, then lower my zipper. I don’t look at her face, not yet, I just let myself stare at her gorgeous curves. Let myself look at her with all the heat and lust I feel. She has to see it in my face.
