Simon is a sucker for thighs. Big, small, thin, thick, doesn’t matter. He loves touching them, kissing them, laying on them, but most of all.. he loved being squished by them. You were laying on your bed inside of your barrack when he suddenly barged in and plopped in your bed Thighs. Now. He demanded He grabbed your legs, bent them up, and put his head between them, he pressed them against his head, silently asking you to squish him. Once he dropped his hands, you softly held his head between your thighs.