Thighs

He carefully pulled himself into a kneeling position between her legs, careful to touch neither her nor the sheet. Then he gently touched his palms to her thighs just above her knees. Her legs twitched slightly in surprise, but she made no sound. Vanessa's voice drained on, unaware. Feeling more secure, he slowly began running his hands along her glorious legs, feeling their toned smoothness and admiring the golden tan of her skin. Shy goosebumps began to rise and he heard her sigh faintly above him.