Wednesday, August 31, 2011

I miss his man feet

They're stinky, big, and totally hairy toed, but I miss his man feet. The feet he would tickle me with, wrap around mine, rest on my lap. I miss his huge man hands, the ones that have the fingers that curl down around my dwarf fingers, the hands mine fit perfectly in. He would team up with his brother and tickle me, until I wiggled down into the floor out of breath laughing and screaming at them, red faced and completely happy. Sigh. I'm gonna go listen to Goo Goo Dolls.

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