juliavargas: While they walk they are thinking the same: I got better legs than her. Would she think
juliavargas: While they walk they are thinking the same: I got better legs than her. Would she think her legs are longer or sexier than mine? And they both imagine their legs entwined, squeezing each other. Brawling with their legs as the main weapons, mercilessly hurting the other long, toned legs. Both imagining the other gives up sobbing, her legs shaky and weak. Sooner or later the imagination will let pass to reality and these two chicks will match legs. -- source link