Five minutes! Shit, he wasn't even wearing clothing! He ran to his room, still dripping water off of his body, passing Lenny's girlfriend in the hallw...y."Ewww! Alex, put some clothes on!" Rebecca yelled after the young man, trying to be mad, secretly wishing that Lenny had an ass like Alex did.In his room, Alex threw the top drawer of his dresser open, trying to find some clean boxers to wear. In his haste to get dressed, he failed to close the door behind him, and he didn't notice Rebecca. When they parted, Mike smiled at her and kissed her again. Sally left the car about thirty minutes later and watched Mike drive off.When she entered the house, her mom was waiting for her and asked how it went.“I had a good time. Mike is such a gentleman and the guys were very surprised to see him there with me. I think they all thought he still lived out of state and they would not see him again.”“I am glad it went well, sweetheart. What happens from here?”“We just talked about that and do. " And she tossed me her jeans, shirt and (gulp) bra. I could only see the windbreaker from here, but Dad must have been able to see her panties.Now, I hadn't thought about my sister naked before, but the image was definitely coming to mind now, and I realized it would have been a very exciting thing. I imagined her 18-year-old body, slim, supple, with full breasts. I had never seen them before, but my mind filled in the details from clues I had: Karen in her nightgown, Karen at the beach, Karen. A flashy suit of colorful leotards has no place in the everyday life he examines. No cape flapping in the wind is necessary. His costume fits his nature well. His costume is no costume at all. One facet of his power is an amazing attention to detail. He unobtrusively notices looks exchanged between passengers boarding buses. He notices who sits next to whom. He notices who arrives early and who arrives late. Body language is his native language. He seems to quietly sit and take in all the.