It had always seemed completely logical to her that only a woman would know a woman's body.

Still, after this many years, I know my body and what to expect.

After just one night, he knew her body as well as she did.

So examine, explore, get to know your own body first.

And she knew her body, its shape, how it moved.

Couldn't she find one man who would trust a woman to know her own body?

"But he knows his body, and this is the least stress I've seen him under."

After five years of marriage he knew her body well, all the hot buttons and favorite places.

On the other hand, I knew his body, nearly as well as my own.

She knew her body well enough to know it wasn't finished yet.