Doug pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her feet out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyes full of lust and admiration. "You're fucking gorgeous," he said. "A man would have to be crazy ..." He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to bury her lips in the hairs on his chest. She'd never really cared for a hairy chest before, but it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of his flesh, the sweat that was oozing from his pores...