Len felt strange as he felt some sort of memories that weren't his vanish from his mind. Then they were gone and he didn't know why he felt strange, so he just shrugged and sat back down at his computer. He had the day off, which was always nice, and he intended to make use of every minute of it. He looked down at his muscular torso that showed quite clearly through his open shirt. His toned, decently sized pecs, visible six-pack, and toned arms protruding out his sleeves. They showed their definition clearly even when unflexed, and decently sized biceps showed when he flexed them. He flexed his pecs and abs as he looked, admiring every aspect of his lean, muscular torso. Then there were his equally toned legs, and the round, muscular rear at their apex, all accentuated by the fairly short, and fairly tight, leather shorts he wore. Nothing was left to the imagination.
He was just about to start a chat on Facebook when the doorbell sounded. He got up and dashed down to the door. He opened it to see Angela, his brother's girlfriend standing there. "Hi Len," she said, her expression dropping a little, "Is Matt there?"
"He sure is sexy, why don't you just come inside while I go get him," Len said flirtatiously.
"Um... thanks," Angela said uncomfortably, stepping inside as Len closed the door behind her.
"Hey Matt!" Len called up the stairs, "Your babe's here!"
"I'll be there in a minute!" he called.
"Alright," Len muttered with a grin, turning to look at Angela. She only stood about 4 inches taller than him, and he was easily stronger. "So sexy, any reason you're here?" he asked
"Not particularly," Angela replied, looking uncomfortable as he approached her.
"Maybe you're using it as an excuse to see me," Len teased, approaching Angela, exerting his emotion manipulation power to increase her lust. "We have a few minutes before Matt comes down, what do you say we have a little fun?"