If you ran your hands over his naked flanks, and, let's face it, you know you want to, his skin would feel as smooth as his Neoprene wetsuit.
Ef mađur rennir höndunum yfir nakta síđu hans og viđurkennum Ūađ, Ūig langar til Ūess, myndi húđ hans vera jafn mjúk og blautgallinn hans.