white shorts
i've always liked watching you wet. watching water run down ur body. i watch u in ur little white shorts and top, appreciatively regarding ur form as the water makes rivulets between ur shoulder blades and follows the indent of ur spine. pausing in the hollows of the dimples in ur lower back before once again setting off downward over ur ass cheeks, ur white shorts. u look at me, u speak, u smile. distract me from watching the water, now past ur white shorts and most of the way to ur knees. but i guess, even though it seems like i'm fascinated by the water, it's really u i love to watch, and study. and so, forgotten is the stream of water reaching down to ur feet. i watch u in ur little white shorts and top.