I'm done showering. Of course, we didn't shower together, I went first. Because ladies first, you know. And maybe there would be a war out of nowhere. I also brought clothes, so I could change in the bathroom, just to be sure. You know, "prepared is the one who knows." I have to be alert because he looked like he wanted to do it again.
As for what he would wear, I just lent him some. It's up to him if he'll return it. I have a lot of big clothes. Almost all of my home clothes are men's sizes. And I like men's shorts too. You can only count the number of women's clothes in my closet. Because I only wear women's clothes when I'm at work. I'm more comfortable when my clothes are loose. Not my underwear, though.