Dear Terri

Dear Terri,

As Patrick enters the room you embrace him and kiss him passionately. Your right leg slides up his thigh and you open your mouth whimpering for his strong tongue to explore your mouth. Your bright yellow and short skirt slips rises well above your thigh as Patrick reaches for a smooth place for his hand. He grabs your thigh and with a sense of ownership slides his hand upward to your ass, squeezes it, and slides it back down and around your thigh again.

I gaze at your leg and remember only an hour ago when I was shaving it, stroking it to ensure smooth. How I applied hand lotion to your feet