"Nope!" says Adam in something of a sultry tone, quickly looking for the delete profile option and tossing the phone onto the bed, before marching towards the bathroom, peeling off clothes, and stepping into a freezing cold shower.
Several thoughts crossed Adam's mind as the ice cold water went running down through too long hair and causing her quite sensitive nipples to harden like rocks. "WOW those are sensitive!" "Damn that's cold!" "What sort of a weirdo shows up for a date with no shirt on?" "Is he still just waiting around out there?" "How am I going to keep this under control?" "There's probably going to be some e-mail to confirm deleting that profile or something I need to check for."
The shower did, at least, do the trick of shutting down Adam's libido, but it was downright impossible to concentrate on going back to normal with that ice cold water really highlighting every curve of her body. Adam didn't especially mind being a woman for the moment so long as she could keep some self control over things. However, after toweling off and catching a glance of herself in the mirror, she was surprised to see...