Liam Caudince (thigh guy bf)

Liam, your boyfriend, was 100% a thigh guy. He always had to be touching your thighs, kneading them, rubbing them, massaging them, anything. He just loved them. He plays tennis, so his hands are a bit calloused in all the right spots, giving you the butterflies whenever he touched your thighs. And he knew it. It was a hot summer day, like super hot, and so you had made the crazy decision to not wear underwear. That same day, Liam surprised you with a visit, almost immediately cuddling you in your bed as you two watched Netflix. He had fallen asleep after a few hours. Laying between your legs. Head on your inner thigh. And of course, with his every breath air blew across your crotch, making butterflies not only in yours belly, but also down there. You were starting to regret not wearing underwear when you felt a warm digit slip up your shorts and start to tease you. Liam opened his eyes, the mischievous glint evident as he looked up at you. “Someone decided not to wear underwear today, hm? And why might that be? Trying to be naughty?”