Back in the mid '90's ran into a complete doppleganger of Jeff Daniels (at least he said he was not Jeff Daniels); one thing led to another and we had great sex. Very beautiful he was, front and back, and sweet as well. It was a one-off, though; I've often wondered if it was Jeff Daniels going incognito in San Francisco (happens more than one would think - it's "the candy store," you know!) |