Kaz kinda liked the muscular type. There were too many girls in this world who were wrapped up in being supermodel skinny, and not nearly enough that had a little meat on their bones.
He smiled a little when he saw that she had neglected to put a bra on. They weren't large, but they were very nice. Nothing at all to complain about, and definitely worth putting a signature on at some point.
He was trying not to rush too much, but god damn, now that he'd gotten started, he didn't want to stop. He watched her tracing his chest hair down towards his belly button... and lower, he figured. He smiled, deciding to let her have a little fun as he kicked off his shoes.