After a few minutes in the bathroom, I came out and Slade had laid clothes on the bed for me, a T- shirt and gym shorts. I did not have a bra on, nevertheless I slipped on the shirt and shorts with no panties. I followed the path back to the deck and found Slade cleaning the grill. I stood in the door and watched the fluidity of his muscle under his compression shirt. Did he work out this morning? Dang I wish I would have watched him work out, where is his gym, why am I am asking all of these questions? He turned around and caught me gawking at him, I tucked my head and looked across his backyard. He laughed at me.