Finally Cynthia / Tub O Cynthia At High Noon
The unfocused gaze of either a wise man, or a lunatic. I can see a bit of frustration cross her face. I see her perfectly shaped white thighs that are the pillars her heavenly self is poised upon. Then I see her eyes fall to the bath water just below my belly button and she grins widely.
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