In Good Hands

I’ve often been told that I have good hands. They are big hands with longish fingers. Some say that they are piano players fingers. My grandfather was a cabinet maker and I have his hands. Since this is an HNT posting and most of my previous posts have been considerably more than ‘H’ then I decided to redress the balance a little and put up an HNT post that concentrates on things other than my nether regions.

So, good people, here you have my hands. I like them and no one has ever complained when I have put them to use. In all manner of ways…

But all this palm reading stuff interests me. Not in a serious way, just for entertainment purposes. Will I live long and prosper?

I think that these hands have a character all their own. The skin is beginning to show its age a little but other than that they are still in good nik.

Hopefully I shall be able to put them to good use again sometime in the not too distant future when they manage to get hold of a willing female that takes their fancy. They can influence a firm grip and still offer the softness required for a good caress. These hands know what to do all by themselves. They learn well.