Safety pins big enough to serve as diaper pins were not common household items, and Kim had spent most of the morning searching until he found one in a sewing kit and the other in a medicine cabinet.
The fact that they were not a matched pair and that one was, in fact, a bit larger than the other did not diminish Kim’s exhilaration. As Kim spread the dish towel in the center of the mattress like a diaper and arranged the pins along side, a bulge grew steadily in the front of his shorts like a Pavlovian reflex.
Holding his breath, he pulled his tee-shirt over his head and threw it on top of the boxes, then unzipped his cut-offs and stepped out them. Visibly trembling now, he pealed down his white underpants by the elastic waistband to release his confined erection and dropped them to the floor.