She wore a T-shirt and shorts that revealed her shapely, soft legs.
Faust wore new hiking shorts that exposed bowed legs as white as winter.
Not even on his collar—on his shorts, where there's absolutely no reason for lipstick to ever, ever be.
She wore an oversized shirt and boxer shorts, neither of which was hers.
The couple changed into shorts and boots, more satisfactory attire for their mountain drive with Jennifer Radisson.
I cleaned out our bank accounts and wrapped the withdrawal slips in the same pair of shorts and pinned it to his pillow with a steak knife and took off.
She woke to bright sunlight shining through her window and jumped from the bed, tugging on a pair of shorts and a blouse.
He opened the bottom drawer, placed it in the back beneath his never used shorts and closed it with a slam.
She changed into a sleeveless blouse and shorts, wondering as she did so if he would object to the shorts.
She wore a camisole and shorts, her large breasts straining at the thin fabric between them.
Her pink shorts were slung below a belly that topped her husband's in grandeur.
Fred O'Connor was seated on the toilet, a towel over his head with his pants and shorts pulled down to his ankles.
Dean felt her wiggle out of her bike shorts and then turn to her side, facing him.
She unzipped the bag and climbed out, realizing with a surge of blood to her face that she was still scanty clad in her shorts and halter-top.
Other frequent clausulae, which he terms licitae (L), are those in which a long syllable is resolved, as in verse, into two shorts, e.g.
I wouldn't wanted to be in this Josh fellow's shorts when Ed Plotke caught up with him!
The side zipper of her shorts was split open, revealing the white of her thigh.
Dressed in shorts and a snug T-shirt, Jessi shot him a glare as she led his guests in.
Beneath folded boxer shorts, but not well hidden, rested a black revolver.
Ten minutes later, Lydia Larkin answered her door dressed in very tight and very small white shorts with a red elastic thing that covered only her breasts and nothing of the acres of skin in the middle.
She had changed into a halter and shorts and brushed past him without a word.
One hearty soul was clothed in shorts, as if trying to wow his neighbors with an out of season, near full body tan.
The lunchtime pastrami more than eliminated the need for an early dinner, so he drove home, changed into shorts and set out at a leisurely pace on his 18-speed touring bike.
Selecting a pair of shorts and a halter-top to wear around the house, she searched for something to hold the hair off the back of her neck.