Laying down on the shower floor while taking a nice, warm shower, giving your belly some admiration and loving, and admiring how much you’ve grown.
I would DEFINITELY do this if I had a ‘shower floor’ that would fit me. :3
The age old battle between a very very stuffed belly and the desire to eat ALL of something really tasty.
Contrast between fat and thin = instant, rock-hard [lady]boner. Always.
Those lazy weekend afternoons when everything in the pantry in any amount doesn’t satisfy the hunger and my tummy is a bottomless pit.
The exposed bits are for people [read: a person, in particular, one named Michael] that want all of the bits. And the heart within the bits. So thanks for being grateful for what you’ve gotten, anon! :]
P.S. I made it deliberately all boobs and no belly because naked Chelsea doesn’t have to mean delicious Chelsea. :P
Oh? Glad you told me.
Hmmm. I’m sure I can find something to appease you…
I’ll put it in a read more for my next post, kay, anon?
she’s currently in my bed, anon. ;] Why?
heh. Funny you should ask. I was born in South Carolina, but no, I don’t have a southern accent. Thanks for asking, anon. :p