Women.
They are hot. Really hot.
Especially Sylvie. She is the epidemy of sex-appeal.
From her magnificent and hateful breasts, to her godly thick thighs...
That's right. Thighs.
I have no idea when I even woke up to this belief, but here I am. A thigh lover.
Today, I want to thoroughly explore the thighs around me.
Exhibit #1: The annoying redhead.
''Hey.''
''What?''
''Let me feel your thighs.''
''No.''
''Let me.''
''No.''
'''' ... ''''
''I might praise you in front of Sylvie? You know I am her favorite, right?''
''...Fine.''
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Stupid idiot.
I crouch down and start to feel her thighs by my hands.
Hmm... These are quite firm. Let's do a head test.
''Why are you planting your face in?!''
''Shut up for a bit.''
Hmm... Nope.
''Trash. Too firm.''
Let's move on.
''You...!''
Exhibit #2: Emilia.
'''' ... ''''
''What are you doing?'' She asked, looking down on me.
''Feeling you thighs.'' I replied, rubbing my cheek on her thigh.
''...Sure.'' She turns to her book again.
Hmm... These are extremely long, I guess these are the reason why she's so tall.
But because of that, there's not much in terms of thickness.
Rather unfortunate.
''Decent thighs.'' I said, standing up again.
''...Alright.''
Let's move on.
Exhibit #3: The curious cat.
''Anna.''
''Hm?''
''Can I feel you thighs?''
''...Eh?! Ah... A-Alright?''
''Thanks.''
I crouch down again and start to rub my hands against her thighs.
Hmm... These are quite nice in terms of softness and firmness. They're all martial artists, how can there be such a difference...?
Truly a mystery.
But unfortunately, these are not thick enough.
''Thanks.''
''Eh...? No problem...?''
Let's move on.
Exhibit #4: Wife.
''Ah~ This is it. These are the thighs to die for...''
''...Why the sudden horniness?'' She asked, opening her eyes again.
''You weren't sleeping?'' I said, propping my chin between her inner thighs.
''I was watching stuff.''
''Mhmm. Sure. Let me feel some more.''
''Alright.''
Hmm... This is heaven.
Because Sylvia is basically a sloth, she doesn't do much exercises outside of sex, so her thighs are very soft.
But because she does have a lot of sex, the thighs are not like jelly either.
It's a beautiful mix between firmness and softness.
Not to mention the thickness... What amazing pillows...
I could sleep here forever...
''Why don't you feel here too? It's also pretty soft, I think?'' She suddenly said, planting my face into her crotch.
...Forget about sleeping.
As expected, those little lips are always the best.