His damp T-shirt clung to a stomach that had required far too many sit-ups, but I enjoyed the view anyway.

In the weak glow of dawn, she stripped out of her damp T-shirt and panties.

Sighing in relief, she stripped off her damp T-shirt and ran upstairs for a quick shower.

He skinned off his damp T-shirt.

Steve rubbed himself vigorously with his damp T-shirt then gathered up the rest of his clothes and clambered barefoot up the steep rockface that flanked the slim waterfall.

Jigger stood and listened in silence, the sweat cooling on his moon face and steam rising from his damp T-shirt.

She sat upright, pulled off her damp T-shirt, and slipped into a cotton sweater.

Tyra's height equaled his, which was not surprising in a Wunderlander woman, but damp T-shirt and shorts clung to a figure as full and robust as that of any Earthling female in good condition.

She sat up, tugged the damp T-shirt free of her body and unclipped her bra in almost the same motion.

Near the sliding doors, a Lifecycle stood draped with damp T-shirts and jogging shorts.