5 Stripping

I was frozen stiff, what the hell just happened? Did he just grabbed my boobs? With wide eyes, I stared at the guy whose hands are still on my breast. My mind faltering, I saw his innocent look change into a frown as if there was something he couldn't figured out.

He faced me with a questioning look, confusion was written all over his face. Then he started to press harder, finding something that should be there. Finally it dawned on me what his trying to do. Pervert! I pushed the man strong enough to separate his roaming hands on my breast.

I felt so embarrassed. My face red from the humiliation. Then he stared at me with his questioning eyes. I glared at him. He hung his head low, feeling wronged. I huffed trying to calm myself and repeatedly remind me about his special condition. After I've regained my rational self, I scolded him.

"What you did earlier was wrong, you don't just casually grabbed someone's boobs! okay? If you do that to someone else then you'd be in a lot of trouble. Do you understand?" I told him. I saw him nod his head after reprimanding him.

I decided to bring him home with me. It was getting a bit late and only few people could be seen passing by. I helped him walk and went our way to the apartment.

Little did the two know that someone lurking in the shadow watched the them as they leave. Opposite the street the man discreetly hide, giving a sign of relief, after a few minutes the man finally left, fading to the darkness.

Arriving at the apartment, she ushered him in. The man was too dirty so he had to take a bath before anything else. Preparing his bath, she called him in. "Do you know how to bath yourself?" she ask him. When she saw him nod, she felt relieved. A while ago she felt troubled on what she would do. It's not right for someone like her a woman, unmarried giving a bath to someone who's not her husband, even if it's a man with a child's mind.

When he entered the bathroom he beamed seeing the tub full of bubbles. l laughed seeing his child like behavior. He was so cute but the fun was cut short when he started stripping out of his clothes.

He was so excited, completely oblivious. I was to shocked when he started to pull his pants along with his underwear in a swift move, he's completely naked in front of me. Thank God his back was facing me and I could only witnessed his broad back and then my eyes unconsciously trailed lower. I was faced with two firmed white buns. I hurriedly cover my eyes.

This man was too shameless. How could he stand stark naked in front of me? After stripping as if no one's around the bathroom he suddenly looked behind his back. I saw him turning and when I realized that he was going to give me a free view of his front nakedness. I swiftly turned my back, leaving the bathroom and closing it's door.

That man, first he grabbed my boobs demanding milk. Then he stripped naked in front of me. Ugh, what did I get into? I was standing against the door, leaning. My heart still heaving from the shock and my face burning from embarrassment. Haaaay, I might die earlier because of that man. He appears to be cute and perverted at the same time.

I closed my eyes and the image of his butt appeared. This is so frustrating, how can I look at him without remembering his two tender buns. To shake off the unwanted image, I began to busy myself with preparing our dinner.

After putting the utensils on the table and serving the stirred fried vegetable and braised pork. The bathroom door opened, I saw him with a towel covering his lower body part while his hair dripping wet and realized he's more appetizing than the food I've prepared.

If he was so handsome even he looks so filthy then standing here half naked and completely refreshed, he looked so divine. I almost kneeled and worshipped him.

Then he walk his way to me and I saw clearly his bruises and cuts on his fair skin. I felt sad for him, he was beaten for sure.

" here, take this I bought you clothes while you were taking a bath. Wear them first before eating dinner after that I'll take care of your injuries. I saw him eyeing the food on the table, he was hungry I guess.

Then I saw him taking off the towel , probably parading his nakedness in front of me again. This guy is really testing my patience. " No! Stop stripping in front of me!" I yelled then pushed him inside the bedroom. "There put your clothes on and please stop with the stripped shows, okay?" He innocently bobbed his head agreeing.

I signed, after getting dressed, he walks out the room and proceed to the dining table. I pointed the chair opposite of me then made him sit facing me. I put food on his plate and then gave him spoon and fork but he didn't reach for it. Instead he just stared unmoving. I frowned at him but he stared back looking hesitant. Then he stand up, pulled his chair beside me, pointing the food on my spoon, and gesturing me to feed him. I was going to argue but he smiled at me.

So pretty....

And before I knew it I was feeding him already while he looked at me cheekily. This brat! How could I say no. So unfair.