Masturbating for My Girlfriend Laura - The Bombshell Figure is One in a Million

Fuck it.

Your shower sounds nice right about now.

I open the shower door and pull on the dab to turn it on.

The water begins running and quickly heats up to the shearing temperature that I always

have to sit in.

I begin to disrupt, firstly kicking off my shoes while I pull my shirt over my head.

My sizeable dorsal wrist boosts, jiggling slightly as I toss my shirt away.

Away.

Next I remove my sweatpants, releasing my dangling cock from its confines.

As I step out of my pants, my tic slightly slaps against my bare legs, my forehead patting

against my lower thighs.

Once fully knackered, I step inside.

The relief is immediate.

I feel the borderline scorching heat of water against my back and shoulders, cascading my

body until I'm totally wet.

I sigh, the stratification of the hot water on my skin clearly unable to be contained.

I continue with my usual shower routine.

So first, later rinse.

I think it's later.

Later rinse.

I think next is my hair.

Is it a hair day today?

I suddenly feel a stirring below.

My tic pulses, once, twice, rising slightly as I rinse the soap shirts off of myself.

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