After taking his shower, Father came out with his naked body except for the towel that was loosely hanging on his waist, covering his private area. As he did not completely wipe himself down yet, there were still water droplets and steam coming off of his body. The water accentuated his perfectly chiselled abdominal muscles and strong chest, while the hot steam gave him quite the sensual look in a masculine way.
It seemed that Fatehr had forgot his underwear in his wardrobe. He quickly reached into one of the drawers of the wardrobe and immediately took out a pair of boxer-briefs. Then, not caring about his privacy at all, he simply wiped himself with the towel that hung on his body right in front of me. With his slightly plump behind and curved spine showing off his strong back muscles, I admired this view in a way that a person would admire his idol. Of course, this idolization was completely pure and devoid of any adult feelings.