With Natasha sitting on the very edge of the bed, Adam kneeled on the ground and took her shapely and long legs in his hands.
She wore dark blue stockings over her long legs; her fit thighs were not too skinny neither were they too thick, her calves were tight and taut, and her ankles were slender and beautiful. Her legs had the perfect curves and length. They were just perfect.
He ended up staring at the long and shapely perfections for a while before starting with his task.
He respectfully took her ankle like it was some priceless jewel and began massaging along the arch of her calves. The nice balance of fat and muscle had a uniquely squishy feeling to it that felt good to the touch.
