*Thighs*
His naked thighs tense as his chest rises and falls, covered sparsely with hair, as he breathes in your scent. His arms, muscled not like a hero, but a Bard, giving a strong yet delicate touch to the fingers gently tracing your form. He steps toward you, with cat-like grace, and enfolds you, embraces you, you feel the heat of his thick shaft questioning your most secret place...

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"Quando Flunkus Moritatii" (I'm a man, but I can change, if I have to, I guess.) - the Red Green Show



The best thing about taking a vacation, is all the heartfelt huggs received upon your return. - Murphy

"The more you love, the more you CAN love. There's no limit to how much you can love - or how many" Lazarus Long in "Time Enough for Love" - Robert A. Heinlein