Spoiled for choice - 1


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Sometimes I’m a leg-man, sometime I’m a tit-man. (Which are you?) I never could quite make up my mind. In her teens, Emma Jane showed off her long legs unselfconsciously according to the changing fashions of the day - short skirt, shorter skirt, mini-skirt, micro-mini and even (briefly) hot-pants. My preference, as it happens, was a knee-length skirt, split up the side to her knicker-line. It gave the impression that Emma was revealing more than she realised, although she was fully aware of the amount of leg she was showing. On a fondly-remembered school trip to Paris, one spotty-faced youth would sit at the foot of the stairs each morning to get an eyeful as Emma came down for breakfast. Who could blame him? It was exactly what I would have done if my teacher (or his wife in this case) looked like Emma. You might suppose I’m a leg-man then. Or am I?

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