Matt washed his mixing bowl. He had just finished making a pan of brownies for his best friend (and crush) Amy. He put tin foil over the pan to keep them moist and went off to have his shower. Being blind, Matt often thought and found that he could take a lot better care of his looks and appearance than he did. He stood at 5 feet 9, his caucasian skin neither tatooed nor pierced. He had brown shoulder length curly hair, and hazel eyes. He usually had a full beard. He was overweight, see comment above about home made brownies. A friend had once generously described him as having a comfy teddie bear aesthetic.

He wandered over to his shower and put some music on in the background. He thought about Amy. They had known each other for a few years and always got along well. She was funny, cheerful, always encouraging Matt to go out instead of having a quiet evening in. She introduced him to her favourite music, favourite shows and movies, they liked all the same restaurants. They sometimes hung out in a group and played poker or went questing in Dungeons and Dragons, but tonight it would be relaxing just the two of them. Maybe they would grab a pizza, watch a classic romantic comedy, or just gossip about the group and about life in general. He put on some cinnamon vanilla cologne, shaved, and put on his favourite textured Hawaiian shirt and khakis. He so wanted to invite Amy to stay the night, to even share his bed, but that would ruin the friendship.

Tonight was the night, thought Amy. The women of their group had dared her and she thought it would not only be a great prank but would bring Matt out of his shell. She was going to be naked for the entire evening, and see how long it took blind Matt to notice. Would she maybe help him along in recognising this fact? What would happen between them once he did, she was sure their relationship would change, but she just hoped and was sure that he would still think of her as his best friend. (with benefits?!)

"Amy, come in, so great to hang out!" Matt hugged her and they felt brief sparks pass between them.

As Matt prepared drinks, Amy snuck off to the washroom. She slid off her top, wiggled out of her skirt, and was completely nude. Let the games begin, she thought.

I hope you like the vibe of this story, I was going for something a little romantic, sexy, and silly. The above post was written with my Braille Display screen. Hit me up and we can discuss further?!