She looked at him. His eyes were glued to the road, his breath was even and his face showed composure. Her eyes travelled lower and rested upon those white muscular and manly arms. The blueish veins almost peeped out of the skin. It was the most seductive part of his body. His forearms were where his strength lay. They also served him well while playing.
She looked at his face again. His forehead was broad; the nose ridge sharp and high, and his lips were full. The chin gently sloped down and met the long neck. She wanted to explore more but the white shirt served him well. They concealed within the well-formed muscular chest and abs. She sighed and looked away.
