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“Not fucking me, that’s for sure.” he stretches out, arms above his head, decked out in his usual lounging attire– nothing but boxers with various prints on them. Today’s theme is kittens. “Fuck pants.”
Sitting atop the mattress with her back against the headboard and legs stretched out in front of her, she flipped a page of the fashion magazine she’d been poring over for the past ten minutes. “I agree,” she replied, lifting the magazine from her lap to take a closer look at a particular layout of photos. “Besides, when was the last time you’ve even seen me in pants? I’ll settle for skirts, dresses, or even leggings, but pants? I mean, I like being able to reach down and feel when my legs feel like dolphins, but that’s just me.”











