And, um, you won't have to shift her right arm if she's about to fall over backwards, dragging him with her.
Well, that can be fun, too... :P
It was less a discussion than me trying to convince him to stop explaining, which can be a little hard when he's that tired. There's this kind of Erik-verbal-inertia where he can't say anything at all, and then the ball finally gets rolling and dammit, he's going to get the whole thing out.
So, I was really looking at hip rotation when your legs are spraddled (him versus me), and he thought I was talking about, er, degree-of-spraddlage, and that I needed to know why most dudes prefered a larger spraddle angle (which, y'know, I'd kinda figured...) -- and then it devolved still further into how unlike most men he didn't mind crossing his legs... before I managed to derail the conversation. Or perhaps re-rail.
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Well, that can be fun, too... :P
It was less a discussion than me trying to convince him to stop explaining, which can be a little hard when he's that tired. There's this kind of Erik-verbal-inertia where he can't say anything at all, and then the ball finally gets rolling and dammit, he's going to get the whole thing out.
So, I was really looking at hip rotation when your legs are spraddled (him versus me), and he thought I was talking about, er, degree-of-spraddlage, and that I needed to know why most dudes prefered a larger spraddle angle (which, y'know, I'd kinda figured...) -- and then it devolved still further into how unlike most men he didn't mind crossing his legs... before I managed to derail the conversation. Or perhaps re-rail.