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Ethel and Earl
Ethel and Earl are lying in bed one evening,
when Ethel felt her husband begin to caress
her in ways he hadn't done in quite some time.
It almost tickled as his fingers started at her
neck, and then began moving down past the
small of her back. He then caressed outside
of her shoulders and neck, slowly worked his
hand down around her hips, stopping just
above her knees. He then proceeded to place
his hand on her left inner arm, working down
her side and down her leg to her calf. Then, he
proceeded up her inner calf. He continued in
the same manner on her right side, then
suddenly stopped, rolled over and became
still. As Ethel had become quite interested by
this caressing, she asked in a loving voice,
"Honey, that was wonderful. Why did you
stop?"
“I found the remote," Earl mumbled.