Off. Everything. Nipples, torso, abs, back, thighs, ass checks, crack, hole, pubes, balls, shaft, head... it all showed. Blood rushed to his head... they weren't supposed to see him...
*gulp*... naked.... How he had begged to keep on his briefs, one last shred of modesty—no luck. He felt bare. He stood there, naked, totally vulnerable, without the least bit of modesty or dignity. The vocal, mocking onlookers didn't make him feel any better.
