There was no doubt that Alan was attracted to the sight of the naked, flustered, sleep rumpled, and devastatingly attractive man in his bed. If he could draw up a wet dream he doubted he could do a better job. “I am, I wanted to come find you and what do I see?” He murmured almost under his breath sounding just as a predatory as he felt. He did think he felt like the big bad wolf preying on a little lamb. “I came here to get dressed down from work.” He said moving to his tie and undoing it, his hand skillfully moving to unbutton his shirt and remove his jacket. He did so very seamlessly his eyes not leaving Nate, “And my my, what a small pretty hard cock I see.” He said with Nate being below average but no less attractive. Alan thought it was perfect though much like the rest of Nate.<br/><br/>He finally got to the edge of the bed as he undid his belt and dropped his pants before he paused and moved to the dresser before he pulled it out and removed what looked to be a bra and pantie set, the bra was more symbolic since it was some straps and a little lace while the tits had the triangles open, and the panties while covered in the front enough to cup Nate’s balls the back was split open leaving nothing covered up. He walked over to the bed and put them down in the bed. “I think he forgot something. Go ahead.... put them on.” He said his eyes still roaming the still caught out Nate.