Inside the bamboo house, I dropped my wet clothes onto the floor. The cool night air hit my bare skin immediately.
My abs tightened slightly from the temperature, and my cock — still fully hard from the vivid memory of Maya's neatly trimmed black-haired pussy and the heavy sway of her naked breasts — stood stiffly against my lower stomach. The image of her large areolas, erect nipples, and the soft, exposed mound between her legs refused to leave my mind.
I stepped into the leaf skirt and pulled it up around my hips. The thin, overlapping leaves did almost nothing to hide the obvious tent my erection created.
For a moment I considered leaving it as it was. If only Maya and Rachel had been outside, I might have walked out like that on purpose, letting them see the clear outline and the effect their bodies had on me.
But Mom was there. Walking out in front of her with my cock visibly straining against the leaf skirt would have been too embarrassing, even for me.
