The Commute.
I was sitting and reading on the subway today. A guy got on the train and stood next to me. I didn't bother looking up at him, but then I noticed that his legs seemed kind of long. He was an older guy, very preppy, not my type. But I kept wondering if he was tall, or if it was my skewed perspective.
Then I figured out how to figure it out. I thought of myself on my knees in front of him. Where would my head be relative to his crotch? My head would be lower than usual. He was tall.
I impressed myself with my scientific assessment of the situation. I should have been wearing glasses and carrying a clipboard.
2 Comments:
funny, i find myself imagining where her head would be on my chest when we are making love. same difference I suspect. 6 6 for the record. :)
Love that kind of research . . . I do the same thing with nice, round bottoms.
XO
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