He reached the bathroom, disposed of the condom and peed before giving himself a quick wash. Then he ran the water until it went warm-ish, dampened a face cloth and brought it and a towel back to the kitchen table.
"Um, here," he said, and placed the items beside Dee. Then he located his boxers, pulled them on and dragged one hand through his hair. Jeff smiled. "So, you want to order a pizza or something? My treat."