"With a feverish moan, he obliged her, then moved lower and lower, across her belly to the downy fur between her legs. Orlena's fingers twisted in his long hair, urging his burning mouth onward until he reached that most private part of her. She stiffened. He silenced her protests by retracing the path back up her body. But his hand dipped lazily between her legs, feeling the creamy evidence of her desire."
Night Wind's Woman -- Shirl Henke
"downy fur between her legs"
¿Was there a hamster sleeping in her crotch?
Posted by: Gissel | 02/27/2010 at 02:23 AM
No, it's the dead hedgehog in her muff.
Posted by: The Wife | 02/27/2010 at 08:37 AM
That's why she uses Downy Fabric softener..
Posted by: Matt | 02/27/2010 at 01:09 PM
No, no, SNUGGLE.
Posted by: The Wife | 03/02/2010 at 06:45 AM
Mountain Fresh.
Posted by: Matt | 03/03/2010 at 10:33 AM