"Anyway, we're both sitting there looking at the fire and I'm thinking that this is really a pretty nice guy that I'm with. I must confess that the Klensall test was the furthest thing from my mind, but I had put it out on the night table so I wouldn't forget. I had already slipped my right hand underneath his robe and was idly stroking his thigh. You know you always think that guys skin is rough; well, maybe their hands are, but I've always found that their inner thighs are almost as smooth as ours... read more
