I thought that this story was very sweet, true to life, and oddly hot. I don't know what it is, but somehow I find the written version of one of my own experiences much, much better/more interesting/hotter/sweeter than the reality actually was. Can I pretend to have been Fraser (gender notwithstanding) and claim this as a memory? (Mr. Ex certainly wasn't as nice as Ray about the teeth issue. or the cuddles afterward. *sigh*)

heh. seriously, loved this story! =D